Kingwood Kowboy's History Of Country Music

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You’re listening to the Kingwood Kowboy’s “History Of Country Music”. I’m Larry W Jones, from Kingwood Texas and I’ll be showcasing the roots of classic and vintage Country, Cowboy, Western and Bluegrass music, with interesting commentaries on how the songs came about. 

You’re listening to the Kingwood Kowboy’s “History Of Country Music”. I’m Larry W Jones, from Kingwood Texas and I’ll be showcasing the roots of classic and vintage Country, Cowboy, Western and Bluegrass music, with interesting commentaries on how the songs came about.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song.

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Waiting By The Silvery Rio Grande: Into the woodland creeps the day, shadowed through beautiful Crimson trees, peeps through the purple of the twilight rain and whispers a song on the wings of the breeze. Scattering clouds gather on the crest, like white floating doves in their heavenly nest. And the silver of night in transparent...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. The Roving Cowboy: On the trail at eve'n tide as the sun sinks ever lower and lower in the west, the deep shadows of the coming night gather overhead and cast a peaceful, restful atmosphere round about you. Our guide, the Kingwood Kowboy, seated easily astride his Pinto Pony, points the way to the sparkling reflection of the campf...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. The Old Pine Tree: Steeped in the rays of gold, purple, and blue of the early evening, as the sun slips into a blanket of fluffy clouds just over the horizon, and a sentinel prairie dog barks his warning of the coming night. A rugged cowboy wends his way astride his pinto pony through the last gap of the canyon and on into the lit...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Sweetest Little Rose In Tennessee: I watched the sunset form every second. Something new and startling appeared to melt into the beauty of all the clouds. Dark and light shadows, midst a landscape with sleepy eyes in the touch of a thousand winds, meeting to tell the day farewell into the sunset. It sometimes seemed as though from...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Sunshine Trail: What strange forms loom up in front of us as we ride along the Western Trail in the darkness of the night. And yet when we ride closer to these strange apparitions, we realize that nature has played a trick on us. Oh, it's nothing but a tree, a bush or a giant cactus who points the way ahead to the right or left wi...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Sierra mountain Moon: Out in the silence of the purple Vale, down through the paths of a summer trail, out amid the glow of the autumn leaves, there rests the thoughts of me. Out where the clouds thus beckoned me on up in the blue of the heavenly dawn, to clouds floating on the celestial sea I’m drawn, there let it rest, the thoug...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Pretty Red Wing: The sun in all its glory of gold and Crimson is slipping silently into its pocket at the Western edge of the world. And as we happily follow the Western trail, we turn in our saddle and gaze into the gentle face of a new, soft silvery moon that peeks at us as we rise to the top of a slight incline, and look down i...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Ragtime Cowboy Joe: Clad in the hazy purple of the coming night, with his face turned dauntlessly to the Western trail, the cowboy sits on his horse easily as he rides through a wide Valley. A vagrant puff of wind shakes the corner of a crimson handkerchief, knotted loosely at his throat, and the rhythmic strut of his pony's feet...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. Little Old Sod Shanty: Our ponies hoofs beat a soft tattoo on the grassy path that leads up over the crest of Yonder Hill, that momentarily shuts off from view a beautiful little Valley, laying peacefully tucked away between the foothills of the greater mountains of the west, like a lovely Emerald nestling cosily in a setting of r...

Spoken-word introduction followed by an old-time radio cowboy song. El Rancho Grande: It's like the sweeping, soul stirring strains from a great Symphony, swinging to its climatic tone picture, under the rhythmic tempo set by the baton of a masterful leader. So the night rushes in at the downbeat of the sinking sun. He sweeps through his varied Symphony of color tones from gold to blue and red to...