The Range War - Todd Rundgren
Written by：Todd Rundgren
Yore daddy runs sheep
And mah uncle runs cattle
Nothing can keep us out
Of this battle they wage
As it burns up the range
Til no man is left
In the saddle
Yore ranch is upstream
And they dammed up the water
Thirsty cows scream
For mah uncle to slaughter
The sheep while yore daddys asleep
And I do the same for his daughter
If I had my own way
We would be together
Back in pittsburgh
It's the only town east
Of the river I know
And I feel kinda bad
Bringing our grief
Upon this pore old farmers house
But we ain't got nowhere else to go
Three years on this range
Since they started the range war
Nothing has changed except
Maybe change for the worst
If I'd married you first
There might not have been any range war
You wouldn't be lost to the range war