Garidi Rocks

They rode down from the mountains Underneath that cobalt sky Scattered snow lay on the ground They could hear the eagles cry The band of horsemen crossed the steppes Till they came to Buckskin Hill Climbed up high to swear an oath As the wind blew down a chill Come my brother outlaws It's time for us to go We gotta a thousand miles hard riding Before the winter snow Come my brother outlaws We've got to ride like the wind Gotta find the King's fine horses That's the prize we're gonna to win They travelled on into the east To take back what they owned They stole a hundred horses Then turned their heads for home They drove that mob of horses Till their skin was dark with sweat The oath burned deep inside their hearts It let none of them forget Come my brother outlaws It's time for us to go We gotta a thousand miles hard riding Before the winter snow Come my brother outlaws We've got to ride like the wind We've got to wheel these horses homeward That's the prize we're gonna to win Through days and nights they travelled on Until they came across A place where they could rest their bones Safe among the rocks The muffled sound of horses hooves Echoed all around That night they hid in the Garidi rocks And slept on cold hard ground Come my brother outlaws It's time for us to go We gotta a thousand miles hard riding Before the winter snow Come my brother outlaws We've got to ride like the wind We've got to take these horses westward That's the prize we're gonna to win