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Where Angels Tipped their Wings  (Song)

                                              The Sunset paints the mountains
                                              Where the Longhorn cattle roam
                                                  Remember all the cowboys
                                                  From here to San Antone

                                              And the boys like Tom McGuiness
                                                  Two daughters and a wife
                                                   He was four and twenty
                                                 When the cattle took his life

                                                            Chorus
                                            And the Sunset paints the mountains
                                             Hear those lonesome cowboys sing
                                             When the Chisum trail crossed over
                                                The Angels tipped their wings

                                              And the boys like Tom McGuiness
                                               Where the longhorn cattle roam
                                               They’ll not see their loved ones
                                               When the trail is heading home

                                                             Chorus
                                            And the Sunset paints the mountains
                                             Hear those lonesome cowboys sing
                                             When the Chisum trail crossed over
                                                The Angels tipped their wings

                                              And the boys like Tom McGuiness
                                               When they hear the master call
                                               They’ll not see their loved ones
                                              When the works all done this fall

                                                             Chorus
                                            And the sunset paints the mountains
                                             Hear those lonesome cowboys sing
                                               The shadows hide the memories
                                            Where the Angels Tipped their wings
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