Another good cowpuncher has gone to meet his fate, I hope he'll find a resting place, within the golden gate. Another place is vacant on the ranch of the X I T, 'Twill be hard to find another that's liked as well as he. The first that died was Kid White, a man both tough and brave, While Charlie Rutlage makes the third to be sent to his grave, Caused by a cowhorse falling, while running after stock; 'Twas on the spring round up, a place where death men mock, He went forward one morning on a circle through the hills, He was gay and full of glee, and free from earthly ills; But when it came to finish up the work on which he went, Nothing came back from him; his time on earth was spent. 'Twas as he rode the round up, a XIT turned back to the herd; Poor Charlie shoved him in again, his cutting horse he spurred; Another turned; at that moment his horse the creature spied And turned and fell with him; beneath, poor Charlie died. His relations in Texas his face never more will see, But I hope he'll meet his loved ones beyond in eternity. I hope he'll meet his parents, will meet them face to face, And that they'll grasp him by the right hand at the shining throne of grace.
by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954)
. Charlie Rutlage  [sung text checked 1 time]
- from Volkslieder (Folksongs) , collected by John Avery Lomax (1867-1948), M.A. (University of Texas) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)Set by by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954), 1921
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