02x23 - The Vivian Carter Story

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But the.

All right, boys.

It's all right,

boys. Yeah.

And you've seen Dickie,
Maggie's outstanding godfather.

I got George for him. Oh, Jonathan,
They'll wait.

He's down there waiting to give us a high.

So Mr.

Carter comes along.

Are you ready?

Come this way.

I take it that you felt now my text
I met up.

I just got it done.

Now I'm.

Got it.

Why, Dickie, you shouting?

I sure am.

It's quiet.

Oh, for goodness.

What a nice surprise.

Well, it's perfectly beautiful.

I. I had no idea
I was traveling with a group of eyes.

We're going to be short
A lot of bond bait, ma'am,

but I reckon we won't be billed
any bond's required to bail.

On us for that. Just married.

That's a little previous,
but I'll forgive you for that.

Thank you.

Are you just right?

Please, Miss Carter.

I'm just right.

Pleased, Dickie, and very touched.

I here never let on, did I?

I'm here to tell you both.

Yes, but I should never have done, did I?

You're the best secret keeper. I know.

I. I do appreciate the thought.

Thank you.

We just want to give you
a little send off, ma'am.

That's enough of that palaver.

Now, Charlie and Bill, get that box
so we can put.

The tap on. You to set things. Up with me.

Come on, get the things over here now.

Oh. I'm very, very happy for the bride.

All right.

I don't know what to say.

You really shouldn't
get any of these things.

Well, that's a foolish thing to say.

Didn't your. Proper.

Boston upbringing
allow your greatest receiving?

This was all your idea? Oh, no, it wasn't.

Now, I've.

I've buried two husbands
and I'm living with the third.

And I'm not liable to a well over
just because somebody is going to

have their first at your age.

Oh, no, He
said you can't break up your set for me.

Jonathan, to me want you to have.

No, please. Now, we talked it over.

By the way, you've been with Dickie,
helping him and lending him

all your books.

We'll just never forget that. Never.

We just want you to be so happy That so?

I'd like to be as happy as you are with

Jonathan and Dickie and the new one.

I hope you feel a bit better than I do.

I do, Claire. I do.

You take care of yourself now.

Now. Here.

Here's
something to keep you and your man warm.

Oh, it's cold in here
on the plains in the winter.

Why, Mr.

Sanderson, it's perfectly beautiful.

But the hours you must have spent.

I got lot more hours.

And I have money and lots of work.

How can I thank you?

Well, just. Saying it. Out plain.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Welcome as can be.

You know that.

Just see that this is a good marriage.

I am making a good marriage.

I know that. God love you.

You don't know much about anything.

Not about living.

You don't.

But you're good and kind.

And you've waited a long time for a man.

Now I just hope he's right for you.

You're forgetting
I've had lots of proposals,

and, well, I just never found anybody
I wanted to marry until Buju.

I told you that.

I don't. You told me that.

I'll treasure this, you know.

Just remember, men take a little known.

Well,

I hope he has a very elegant house
in Branson City.

Oh, I'm sure he has.

If you're about ready to leave,
Major, give me leave to drive me down.

Oh, how nice.

We can go on
with our argument. Discussion?

Yes, ma'am.

I'll just put these things in the wagon,
and I want to find Mr.

Webb and say goodbye to him. Well, he's
over there behind that clump of trees.

Why don't you say goodbye to him
and I'll put these things in the way?

All right.

I won't be long,

Vivien.

Oh, Mrs. Garth. Rodney.

And I want you to know we plan to send
your wedding gift from San Francisco.

Well, that's awfully nice of you,
but there's no need anything, mind you.

But Rodney
and I want you to have something special,

not just something
that we happen to have around.

I like anything my friends give me.

Well,
we just wanted you to know what we plan.

That's awfully nice of you. We

came to say goodbye.

I want to thank you for all your help.

I don't know how I could have managed
all these months without you.

Goodbye, Mr.

Webb.

I thought we were friends.

That you're going to say goodbye.

Anything?

Goodbyes.

Too little to say.

Anything else?

A bit too much.

I hope you find

wonderful ranch land
and lots of happiness.

I don't want you to go.

You don't want me to go.

But the love of heaven, Vivien.

And we're past playing games at our age.

You've been around long enough
to know what a man's in love with you.

No, I.

I didn't know.

Truly, I.

I had no idea. In this world.

Oh, Christopher.

I guess you didn't know.

Thank you. I am honored.

I didn't realize. You should know.

At your age, you should know.

It has nothing to do with it.

Wait a bit.

And you waited this long.

Maybe you should wait a bit longer.

Are you telling me
I don't know my own mind at my age?

I know about loneliness, Vivien.

Sometimes it destroys good judgment.

You get to thinking that maybe being with
anyone is all right.

Just so long as you're not alone anymore.

I'm not marrying Burt out of loneliness.

You mustn't say that.

You wanted me to talk

Libyan

when my wife died. I needed someone,

so I had to lay down my life
to the first woman who smiled at me.

But I had three kids to raise.

Well, they were raised now,
and they're on their own.

I'm going to find that ranch
and a good woman to live on.

And with me, someone to talk, to, share

with the good old with me
and blot out the loneliness.

I hope you do, Christopher.

And thank you for thinking it might be me.

Why shouldn't it be you?

Well, you know me better than that.

But are you going to marry?
We're different.

You and I.

You've had your one love.

Now you want a companion.

But I want love, romance and excitement.

There's only one love in everyone's life.

And I found it with Burt.

You don't believe that.

You can't go on
looking for the same things you did

when you were a girl.

You must know that love can happen
more than once.

Oh, Christopher,
how awful of you believe that.

You should have just said goodbye.

I said,

I shall return your books,
Miss Carter, and say thank you.

You tell your father
I want you to keep them.

I sure am obliged, ma'am.

I'm going to miss you very much.

Yes, me too, Miss Carter.

If you want to get to Brown City
before sunset, we better get started.

I'm headed by Dickie.

By Mr..

Baker.

And that's part of my.

I remember what I told you. Now.

Hey, in your eyes.

I don't really have to say the words.

I think I know all of Mr. Browning.

Do you like him?

Never met him.

You don't really care much about books,
do you?

Well,
I used to read a lot when I was a boy.

I don't have much time anymore.

Besides, I like people better. That's all.

I can learn a lot about people from books.

You can learn more about people
from people.

Which brings us back to our old argument,
discussion

or discussion.

You're Mr. Browning. Can he?

What did he write about? People like Mrs.

Anderson or Dickey or most of the folks
you'd meet on the wagon train?

Oh. No,
not exactly as wonderful as they are.

They're not the only people in the world,
you know.

They're
the only people you've ever really known.

Not. Why, of course not.

What a ridiculous thing to say.

And the only people
you've ever really come to know know.

Isn't that a fact?

Oh, that is not a fact.

But you think I was doing
all those years in Boston.

Taking care of your

father and reading books
and not living a life of your own.

Staying to care for my father
after my mother died

when he needed me so desperately,
was certainly leading my own life.

And it was what I wanted to do.

You mean that's what he wanted you to do?

You know, most women
want a man and a family of their own.

Naturally, but not at the expense
of someone you love.

Oh, come on, now. That's no excuse.

Your father was a big time gambler.

There must have been lots of people
that would've taken care of him.

And if you'll excuse my saying it,
if it was as handsome

and as dashing as you say,
he must've known lots of women, too.

He could have got married again.

He never would have married
that kind of woman.

He made his money gambling, but

he never let either my mother or myself
come in contact with that kind of life.

He needed culture and refinement in a way.

I guess he was ashamed
of his lack of education.

Even the fact that my mother was fragile

and her family despised him,

I guess was kind of a challenge to him.

It's hard to explain that kind of man.

In many ways, he was very tortured,

but he was the most handsome

and truly romantic and dashing
man I'd ever seen.

Until you met Bert Johnson.

It's very strange. In

many ways.

Bert is very much like my father.

You call.

Him Flint. I'm frightened.

I don't even remember what it looks like.

He might not even know me.

Everybody gets jumpy before a wedding.

It's been six months since I've seen him.

Such a short time that I knew him and

he really might not remember me.

Maybe he's changed his mind.

Now, will you stop worrying?
It's going to be all right.

I'm not a bride. It's too late for me.

I miss Carter, the maid lady.

Why should he want to marry me?

Because you're a very special woman

to be getting into town pretty soon.

Oh, I better freshen up.

I am not the wind blown type,

and I'm not interested in
what type you think I am.

If you weren't about to get married,
I might tell you

what.

Well, here we are.

Oh, sure, I can heads the team
and take them to the stables for me.

Thank.

Now, everything is going to be all right.

You got a bird, Johnson you're having?

That's right.

You tell him,
as Vivian Carter said, maybe. Yes, sir.

If he's as dashing as you

say he is, he'll be right down

to you.

As beautiful as I remember you.

Vivian Carter.

Exactly as I remember you.

Oh, hi, darling.

I thought you'd never get here.

Six months is too long to wait
for someone you love.

If you only know,

you only tell

a friend.

May I introduce you?

This is Flint McCullough.

This is Bert Johnson. All right. Johnson.

Flint is the scout on the wagon train
and a wonderful friend.

You're very lucky, man, Mr. Johnson.

I know that.

I know that.

Well, if you'll excuse me, I'm sure
you two have a great deal to talk about.

I'd be honored to have you join us
for dinner. McCullough.

Well, thanks very much, but

three's a crowd.

My. My wagon's out in front
with everything

I treasure on it,
including my white wedding dress.

Your. Your wedding dress.

I know it's silly,
but I always dreamed of a white gown.

Well, it is ridiculous for a woman my age.

Well,
I guess I better go out and see that it's.

Of course, you'll wear white.

That's what all new brides wear, isn't it?

And don't speak about age, darling.

We waited this long so we could be sure.

We'll unload your wagon later.

Right now, you're going to have dinner

and tell me about Boston
and all you've done since I last saw you.

Mr. Carter,
I want your finest room and have somebody

watch the wagon till we get back.

This way, Don.

Sky. But a scarlet cloud to near and far.

Ray on. Ray. Split the shroud.

Splendid.

A Doc Browning, isn't it?

Oh, darling, you know it.

Well. You gave me the book.

I got the idea I'd better read it to you.

Didn't mind it.

It isn't wrong to love
the good things of reading.

It won't happen. Of course it isn't wrong.

And I didn't mind reading Browning a bit.

I love you, Vivien.

You do truly, don't you?

Truly.

I believe in our dying.

When you first told me.

I thought it was some kind of a crude
joke.

You remember? My father just died and

suddenly you were there
telling me you loved me.

And I hardly knew you.

You seemed so, so hurt, so alone.

I needed to believe you

first.

I couldn't.

But there wasn't time, Vivien,
to do the proper thing.

I looked at you, and I fell in love.

And you asked me to marry you.

And you kept me waiting over a week.

But I'd waited all those years for you.

For those long, empty years.

Oh, you spent all your life on a wagon
train.

I can tell that straight up.

I'm just a country boy,
and I don't know anything about women. Oh.

Oh, well, here comes the bride.

There's nothing to laugh at.

Imagine that old maid calling herself
a bright, shining color.

An old man.

Oh, poor Bert Dunson. Poor Bert.

Robert Johnson.

I think he's a very lucky man.

What do you mean by that?

Just that he's attractive,
intelligent, and very, very womanly.

Don't waste any sympathy on Bert Johnson.

Save some for me, will you?

I'm leaving tomorrow.

What do you mean, womanly?

Just that.

Motherly. You mean you're not afraid of?

You're just like I am.

You don't know anything about a woman.

And I'm not

smart and I'm not rolling in money.

But I know men.

I believe you.

And brains ain't the thing
a man looks for in a woman.

I'm smart enough to know that.

What,

Greta?

I didn't mean to write you.

I don't know what I said, but I'm sorry.

You said womanly.

And I'll never say it again.

All right.

Let's get some air.

Tomorrow morning, we'll be married.

Tomorrow morning, darling.

Oh, we've waited too long already.

And you won't have to be lonely anymore.

Oh, congratulations.

Come on.

Oh, very, very woman like love on wheels.

Nice. You, huh? Sorry,
miss. Quite a come on for you.

Oh, that's all right.

Thank you, Bill. Good wishes.

You just startled me, that's all.

Oh, listen, you came as quite
a shock to me, too, honey.

Come on, Vivian.

It's time we went in.

Well, maybe the lady doesn't want to go.

Maybe she'd rather stay here and be
a woman like, go right ahead, honey.

Hey, why don't we all have a little drink?

You're drunk.

Oh, get her out of here.

She has had a few too
many drinks. That's my fault.

But she is a friend of mine.

In which case,
she's a friend of mine, too.

We'd love to have a drink with you.

Let's go get the lady a drink, huh?

Very, very warm, friendly.

Don't be upset.

She didn't mean any harm by it.

Oh, well,
I don't know how they do it in Boston,

but in Bright City, ladies
don't drink on the street.

We could never hear ourselves
talk over all that noise.

Why don't we go over to the cafe?

But you get us some wine, All right.

You get it.

What do you mean?

Is getting the wine?

Why don't you eat something, Frida?

No, I don't want anything to eat.

Harry brings some wine glasses.

Will you?

Is Brandon City your home right now?

It is

little I've seen of it.

It seems like a very pleasant place, huh?

It's a whole.

Clint was our scout on the wagon train.

He's really a very wonderful person.

You two share a scratch each other's back,
Turn to me.

We became very good friends.

Yeah, I know, I know, I know.

I heard all about it.

Womanly was his word.

You are attractive, intelligent and woman.

I'm older than Flint.

I'm not sure I understand what you mean.

Come on, let me in on the joke. Oh,

so you think I'm jealous of you?

We're going to be.

I'm No, not until I have a chance to toast

the bride and groom.

Burt.

Burt.

Why don't you forget about that Toast
you to.

No one has a better right.

Please go ahead.

Oh, humor and me, are you?

No, of course not.

All right, All right.

Here's to Rachel.

Maids and the men who marry them.

Don't pay any attention to her.

Miss Carter. She's drunk.

No, it's my fault.

I just didn't hear you.

I think you've had enough.

Don't leave me.

You can't have married.

You can't leave her.

Vivian.

I didn't mean to say it.

I wasn't going to. He's married to you.

I'm used to do it his way.

He can use everything his way.

I thought I could do this day.

He's got a way of making you believe.

But I couldn't.

I couldn't.

You've been married ten years.

Don't listen to her, Vivian.

She's nothing but a cheap casino girl.

He's right. I've done it all. Everything.

Everything but lie.

Vivian.

First word,

Mr. Johnson.

I leave her a lot to

miss Carter.

But Johnson.

Thanks.

It won't do any good to go after her now.

And if you find her, she won't have you.

Don't try to think like Vivian. Frieda,
You don't know how.

Now, get out of here while you're still
only one piece of fruit.

Oh, you didn't need to say it.

I wouldn't spoil things for you.

The words sort of came out.

I couldn't. Stop them.
You're stupid. Too stupid to live.

I've done a lot of things for you
for a lot of years.

All I knew how to do,
you thought it was good enough.

Then you get out of here,
you make me sick.

You're quite a man, Mr.

Johnson.

But hit a woman in the face.

But you hit a man in the back.

I thought you'd be gone by now.

I just don't like loose ends.

You k*ll him.

But I should think you'd want to.

I thought about it.

Only it wouldn't be women now, would it?

If you really want to bring him out of it

in a hurry, use this.

He can't leave me

while he's laying there in a heap.

How come he didn't go through with it?

I mean, letting him marry her.

He had it planned from the beginning,
didn't you?

Oh, sure.

All I had to do was to marry her.

And I was willing to throw her money

the way we talked.

He'd leave her after a while.

And then Bert and the money
would come back a little for you to buy.

You didn't keep your mouth shut.

She really thought she was in love.

With a man. Maybe you didn't notice.

Bert began
to think he was in love with her too.

You mean you to let him marry her
for money,

but not for love?

You two really deserve each other.

Go ahead in there

just to straighten out him.

You know,
there's a rumor going around that

Indians and whites
aren't getting along too well.

If we had to settle, catch the wagon train
before sunset.

How to want to catch the wagon train it

just tell me where
I can get to the nearest town.

I'm afraid
the nearest town is Brighton City.

I will not go back to the train.

You rather live in a teepee?

There must be a settlement where I can get
transportation to get me back to Boston.

There is along
the route of the wagon train.

But if you try to get there alone,
you'll never make it alive.

I can't.

I can't face those people on the train.

Everything's
going to be difficult for a while.

Have you ever had a major yell at me? Hey,

Ryder, there comes a wagon.

That's what color.

Oh, I'll be

all right. Oh,



McCullough. I'm sorry.

Now that I know
I can get through Comanche country

without a scotch,
maybe I don't need one at all.

I presume you did bring the supplies.

No. I delayed his major.

I'll miss Carter. I

thought you were leaving it.

To get married.

I thought so too.

But I guess we will postpone it.

Let it changed your mind.

It happens all the time.

Get back. Get back! All of you had gone.

Get back. That's right, Boggs.

Get back to your wagons.

We've only got one more day
like Johnny, Mr.

Obama, and

then drive for you.

That's it.

You can drive away until suppertime,
ma'am.

I am tired. Thank you.

I'm real sorry, ma'am.

You would have to open your big mouth,
wouldn't you?

What do I say wrong of what you say or do?

I don't know the name. Big Mouth.

Get out here,

Mr. Harrison.

I'm much obliged.

You tell Vivian to pack herself
out of here. I'm fixing the plane.

A separate path.

No, ma'am.

I ain't like this anymore, Vivian.

I've already said.

How did she seem?

Very quiet.

Not a peep at
her the whole afternoon long.

She was so happy.

She had such high hopes.

Well, who hasn't?

You got to live each day of this life
as it comes and fill it with meaning

instead of my flowing dreams.

Yesterday.

Just yesterday, she was talking about
how she wanted a baby right off.

Well, she'll get married.

The last good man in the world
didn't die yesterday.

I'm a living testimonial to that, that.

It can.

Still happen.

No need to stand on ceremony
on returning a wedding gift

because there's to be no wedding.

Well, I'm fixing you some supper.

You sure can't eat it with both your hands
full.

I'm trying to free them, Mrs.

Anderson.

He said if you take them from here,

I hate to just set them down here.

Well, then I'll be a mite happier
if you just sit yourself

down and behave yourself.

Hey, so you're candlesticks on top.

Would you mind?

Oh, Vivian, honey, Jonathan and me
give it to you.

We didn't even know him.

Nor did I. Apparently,

he said, Please,
would you take it, please?

Can you not?

I'll never forget that

you wanted me to have them

to make it easy for me.

Vivian.

Oh, you are humbling yourself.

And you're a humbling loss,
and there's no need.

For it.

I don't want your pity.

Then don't act pitiful.

How dare you talk to me like that?

I can talk lots more than that.

You got to get hold of yourself.

You're so lucky.

Aren't you ashamed making this display

and enjoying such a suffering good time.

You missed a bad marriage.

You're very lucky.

Haven't you? Got
sense enough to know that?

Is she sick, Mr.

Webb? She don't seem herself.

She sure don't look like herself.

It's a little like being sick, taking

a little.

Try to comfort her, Mr.

Webb.

That was a terrible ordeal for her.

It was common in women.

No one means are Mrs.

Carson. It is not her kind. That's all.

Women like that
don't know what humility is.

I can't help wondering

just whose idea
was to call off the marriage.

Of course, I'd never dream of asking.

Please,

please, just leave me alone.

I'm ashamed. I was rude,

but I can't come back right now.

Please don't make do.

I won't.

I just came to tell I was around.

If you needed someone.

That's very kind

but had had quite enough of patient
gentle look.

He people over.

You want me to go?

Oh, no.

By all means, stay, stay and remind me
that I'm not a girl anymore.

And that a woman my age shouldn't
go on talking about one.

I don't do that, Vivian.

That's what you came for, isn't it?

To tell me how right you are
and how wrong I have.

Came to ask you to marry me.

About.

A very noble thing

to save an old maid from. Hey.

No, I just came to ask the woman

I loved to marry me.

I guess it could have picked
a better time.

A ranch someplace,

a marriage to about out your loneliness.

That was your offer yesterday. Was.

It was my offer today to.

How's that, ma'am?

Fine. Just fine.

Thank you both very much.

What would you like to have

us do with this, ma'am?

Burn it

or save it for the next old maid
who comes to ride with you.

Just good is no, except the paint on it.

Just roll it up jolly well,
but she's off away from you.

Ever get tired talking?

Not applauding properly
is one thing I can do without taking.

Well,
maybe I got to put a little bit in that.

No, sir.

That's the smartest thing
you've ever said.

Oh, yeah, brother,
We're going to be moving out pretty soon.

You want one of the boys
to drive you for what?

I can manage alone.

Thank you.

All right, hurry up, you two.

I'll give you a hand up.

I'm perfectly capable of handling myself.

Come on, let's go.

Shannon, take your money. No.

Hello.

Hi, Mrs.

Anderson.

Well, have you missed me?

Been heartsick.

You've been gone.

Only for a week.

I haven't seen Vivian quiet around anyway,
you know.

No different from the rest of us. We.
None of us see her.

Did she leave the train?

Only in a manner of speaking.

She stays in her wagon,
mostly since she came back.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

I just.

Miss Cutter.

We have a gentleman color.

Are you presentable?

Perfectly

well.

How are you

now? What's happened to you?

Nothing.

I've never seen you look like this before.

Have you been ill?

I'm very well, thank you.

You know, just because one man

turns out to be a disappointment to you,

that's no reason you have to make yourself
into something that you're not.

Clint, I don't wish to discuss it.

I've been fed
a steady diet of pity and advice.

I don't need yours.

All right.

I guess all you need is Mr.

Brown.

Good morning, Christopher.

Vivian.

Thank you very much,

Christopher.

I came here this morning on purpose.

I came to tell you that

if you still want me, I'll marry you.

I'll make a good wife,
someone to share with and talk to.

Blot out the loneliness.

If you still want me, that is.

That's what I came to say.

You didn't say you love me.

I'm fond of you.

I'll make a good companion.

You won't.

You said I was too old to believe
in girlish things like one true love.

And of course, you're right.

You just hear the things you want to hear,
don't you, Vivian?

Well, you don't qualify.

You don't know the first thing
about making a happy marriage.

Very well, Christopher. You don't want me.

You think that

looking your age is the answer.

Let yourself go clean and dried up.

You don't want me.

That's all I need to know.

No, no, I don't want you.

Not this way.

I wanted someone to

grow old along with me.

I don't even know

what's worse.

You don't know yourself.

That's a rotten shame.

Because someone once

I saw something in you to love.

Something that

it could have made us both proud.

Up and up and up and up.

You hold us up.

Can't pull out a line of
you can't keep pace.

Get up in the job.

I can't run.

I'm doing the best I can.

Hazel, come up in

here, not try out of the way.

I'm not getting out of line.

Doesn't my wife's ailing, huh?

And I

blow her.

I know, Dickie. I know.

It's all your fault.

I told you

you're

all right.

You're like thrush.

I covered the cabin up on it.

All right, You to set it up,

you dirty White Tr*sh.

You've done anything to her.

He's lock him.

All right, you two, just settle.

Take. You better go to see Hazel.

Yeah?

Yeah.

They had enough problems.

I don't know what got into me.

I just got so sick.

Hollywood. Just tired of looking at it.

You know, for a Carson.

I know, I know.

I didn't do it. If I could.

You suppose she's hurt?

I'm going to find out.

You better be thinking
how you can make things up to them

when.

Can I help?

I don't know whereby.

I don't know what to do.

I think she should be moved.
But I can't do it.

I'll care of it.

Better get the boy on the way
there and get hold of yourself. You.

There's a bottle by my bed in the wagon.

It leaves a pain.

Grow old along with me.

The best is yet to be

the last of life.

Which the first post made

Chris

to Palermo.

I'm not going to be making such.
A push. To.

Save his own fire.

Jonathan.

He was all the pieces.

You know, men, folks always go weak
when their own women have pain.

I'm obliged to you, Christopher.

Oh, come on.

Take all my hands all real tight.

It'll help

if you're right.

Hazel's a Friday show.

Angel Try your grip, Olivia.

And nice to k*ll Vivian.

I'm not nice, Hazel.

Oh, but I want to be.

I want to be

Hazel.

All you got to do is take a couple of good
swallows and the pain or go

home.

Or Christopher.

Let me learn to know your.

All. It takes time.

There's some kind of trouble down here
where

she'll be all right.

I'm giving to my outfit.

Christopher's coming to ride with me.

You are?

I must tell.

Oh, I'm fine.

You grow old along with me.

The best is yet to be

the last of life for which the post

was made.

Oh, Wagon train,

little baby.

When there the no grass all over mountains
where the ring has

my and the weather Prancer the Lord.

We stay together
side by side the wagons for

wagons Train

Oh, in a passenger in a winter

wonderland Be said we're going to sit down

looking for a beauty.

Looking for a You can be pretty
if you ride all the wagons for a

wagon.

Oh, God.

To keep him on the long line

to go and follow the.

Oh oh wagon.

I never had a cabin in the stone.

I won't get out of poverty.

Oh, but not a broad pie in the weather.

Plain to the road.

We stay together side by side.

Oh, my name's.