Stand And Deliver - Steep Canyon Rangers

I dug my share of treasure

Dug so deep they called it a crime

There might be pleasures I’ve never tasted

But I ain’t wasting no more time

Cause the furnace is burnin' white-hot

And the hammer is swingin' with the weight of the world

Now’s the time, like it or not

Stand and deliver, stand and deliver

That old pig’s so proud lyin' in the mud

And Miss Chicken’s just happy, she ain’t been fried

The buzzards ain’t worried about no flood

But I’m not ready to be satisfied

I got a picture of Teddy Roosevelt

Hangin' on the wall in my home on the range

But I felt a strange wind blowin'

Tellin' me something is about to change

Some folks keep their heads in the clouds

Straining for the sound of the angels strumming

I’ve been known to pray out loud

But I ain’t waitin' for the second coming