Jeff Ashbaker

Jeff Ashbaker

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Folk - Country | California, United States
Total Song Plays: 13,388   
Member Since: 2004
   Last Login: 1/18/2022

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You always bring it... as with this one, you brought it... good blend...great job!



It was a cold, chilly night, in December
In weather, that some folks, think strange
Yes, a night, of nights, to remember
While I was out riding the range

In the darkness before me, I saw her
As the moonlight, danced on the snow
Then the silence was broke, in a soft voice she spoke
I've come a long way, don't you know

And the world, keeps spinning, my head all around
And I keep riding, through town after town
Well I, live for the moment, but I'll die for the day
Your love, comes riding my way
Her love, comes riding my way (Last Line)
---Instrument Solo---

I turned back to gaze at the fire
When I reopened my eyes, she was gone
I was left with this burning desire
Cause, the feeling of love was so strong

Now I ride on the range, just to find her
In weather that some folks can't bear
With my, saddle and gloves, well I'm, searching for love
And when I find it, I know, she'll be there

--Repeat Chorus--
---End Tag/ Repeat last 2 lines of chorus---

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