[00:05.35]There is a young cowboy he lives on the range[00:11.58]His horse and his cattle are his only companions[00:17.64]He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons[00:22.72]Waiting for summer his pastures to change[00:31.84]And as the moon rises he sits by his fire[00:36.73]Thinking about women and glasses of beer[00:41.77]And closing his eyes as the doggies retire[00:46.73]He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear[00:51.80]As if maybe someone could hear[00:59.80]Goodnight you moonlight ladies[01:04.90]Rockabye sweet baby James[01:09.96]Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose[01:14.81]Won't you let me go down in my dreams[01:19.83]And rockabye sweet baby James[01:24.92]Now the first of December was covered with snow[01:31.44]And so was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston[01:37.59]Lord the Berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting[01:42.71]With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go[01:51.52]There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway[01:56.80]A song that they sing when they take to the sea[02:01.95]A song that they sing of their home in the sky[02:06.71]Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep[02:12.29]But singing works just fine for me[02:19.52]So goodnight you moonlight ladies[02:24.87]Rockabye sweet baby James[02:29.80]Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose[02:34.79]Won't you let me go down in my dreams[02:39.81]And rockabye sweet baby James