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This is a story about the relationship between my father – a machinist in Texas – and my great-grandfather – a cowboy who herded cattle in Hutchinson County, Texas. After my grandfather stopped his profession, he moved in with my family until he passed. Family is a beautiful thing but change has its way and will always.
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A corporate chain of grocery stores
Settled into town
Ran specials every week
drove the meat prices down
The feed lots came next
then the processing plants
They offered better pay
so the workers left the ranch
This was one fence
the herdsman couldn’t mend
it seemed his time on the range
Was coming to an end
How could he bear to ride in a stockyard pin
Confined by steel bars and concrete?
Or raise a sharp young man to do the same
then waller in old age and defeat?
There are those who can never be tamed
Like the stubborn last cowboy in Hutchinson county
The machinist builds the gear drives
That turns the water pumps around
To pull the moisture from the earth
from the outskirts of town
That quench the fields of white corn
For the harvest ahead
To fatten the Longhorn steers
And make a damn good loaf of bread
Wrapped in a burlap rag
Cut from the sack that held the corn
Tucked in the satchel of the herdsman
From whom the machinist was born
These are changing times for a dying breed
And for the only son of a simple man
Who cut the teeth of his dreams on books and magazines
And a world wide web in his hand
Such a future is too bright for him to see
He's the son of the last cowboy in Hutchinson county
At 6am the shift bell rings
the machinist leaves the shop
Hangs his safety hat on the rack
and punches the time clock
Rolls the windows down
of his four-door sedan
at the edge of the parking lot
to let some fresh air in
In the patience of the twilight
A restlessness ensues
That the hum of the power lines
and the street lights can’t subdue
It's a three mile drive through suburban streets
The smell of feedlots fill the air
And everyone at home is sound asleep
Except an old weathered man in his chair
The machinist pours some coffee to drink
and sits with the last cowboy from Hutchinson county
supported by 8 fans who also own “The Last Cowboy in Hutchinson County”
The song Shelli speaks to my heart, the story just tears me down and the voice builds me back up. A beautiful album which encapsulates SIAD!!! coachshipley
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Last Cowboy in Hutchinson County”
Because she’s the best musician I know! I know her dad, who in my opinion was the best musician I knew until Abbie came along. If you know music she’s by far the most wonderful musician around. You need to hear her music.you will not be disappointed. uncleguy
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