True Cowboy
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True Cowboy ยท {Glen}

I hope there’ll be pine trees in Heaven, and mountains all covered with snow. With plenty of room to stretch out in, like we have here in Idaho.
I hope there’ll be pine trees in Heaven, to shade the clear streams where they flow, with water that’s nectar for drinkin’, like we have here in Idaho.
I love all the hills, streams and valleys, the thought of them gives me a thrill. And I think I could stand leaving this world, if I knew they could be with me still.
And if there aren’t pine trees in Heaven, I hope there’s some place I can go, where they’ll have all the things I’ll be missing, ’cause its Heaven in Idaho.
I Hope there’ll Be Pine Trees in Heaven ~David H. Smith