| Song | The Range War |
| Artist | Todd Rundgren |
| Album | Runt: The Ballad of Todd Rundgren |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rundgren | |
| Yore daddy runs sheep and mah uncle runs cattle | |
| Nothin' can keep us out of this battle they wage | |
| As it burns up the range, 'til no man is left | |
| In the saddle | |
| Yore ranch is upstream and they dammed up the water | |
| Thirsty cows scream for mah uncle to slaughter | |
| The sheep while yore daddy's asleep | |
| And i do the same for his daughter | |
| If i had my own way, we would be together | |
| Back in pittsburgh | |
| It's the only town east of the river i know | |
| And i feel kinda bad, bringin' our grief | |
| Upon this pore old farmer's house | |
| But we ain't got nowhere else to go | |
| Three years on this range since they started the range war | |
| Nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst | |
| If i'd married you first, | |
| There might not have been any range war | |
| You wouldn't be lost to the range war |
| zuo qu : Rundgren | |
| Yore daddy runs sheep and mah uncle runs cattle | |
| Nothin' can keep us out of this battle they wage | |
| As it burns up the range, ' til no man is left | |
| In the saddle | |
| Yore ranch is upstream and they dammed up the water | |
| Thirsty cows scream for mah uncle to slaughter | |
| The sheep while yore daddy' s asleep | |
| And i do the same for his daughter | |
| If i had my own way, we would be together | |
| Back in pittsburgh | |
| It' s the only town east of the river i know | |
| And i feel kinda bad, bringin' our grief | |
| Upon this pore old farmer' s house | |
| But we ain' t got nowhere else to go | |
| Three years on this range since they started the range war | |
| Nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst | |
| If i' d married you first, | |
| There might not have been any range war | |
| You wouldn' t be lost to the range war |
| zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
| Yore daddy runs sheep and mah uncle runs cattle | |
| Nothin' can keep us out of this battle they wage | |
| As it burns up the range, ' til no man is left | |
| In the saddle | |
| Yore ranch is upstream and they dammed up the water | |
| Thirsty cows scream for mah uncle to slaughter | |
| The sheep while yore daddy' s asleep | |
| And i do the same for his daughter | |
| If i had my own way, we would be together | |
| Back in pittsburgh | |
| It' s the only town east of the river i know | |
| And i feel kinda bad, bringin' our grief | |
| Upon this pore old farmer' s house | |
| But we ain' t got nowhere else to go | |
| Three years on this range since they started the range war | |
| Nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst | |
| If i' d married you first, | |
| There might not have been any range war | |
| You wouldn' t be lost to the range war |