[00:20.98]We loaded rifles with our ragged britches on[00:26.35]We built the wagons, we head to California[00:31.68]I've got a lot to say, so you must sit and take it all[00:38.02][00:42.35]Your father looked at me like a thing that don't belong[00:47.92]Some sorry sailor, no fortunes for his daughter[00:53.19]I'll take your words with me[00:56.26]I'll cross the Rockies in the fall[00:59.83][01:04.21]To win my baby, find fortunes fit to take you home[01:10.03][01:14.80]Blood washes glitter from stone[01:20.18]Mad forces, bodies and bones[01:25.40]Blood washes glitter from stone[01:30.49][01:31.32]Four years and seven days since I left what was my home[01:36.50]Returned to find you, cavortin' with another[01:41.87]He bent a knee for you[01:44.72]Bought you a ring of solid gold[01:52.58]That vein my fate pursued, I could have made five hundred more[01:58.44][02:03.19]You're breaking my patience[02:08.57]You're breaking my patience[02:14.13]You're breaking my patience down[02:23.65]Patience down[02:29.07]Patience down[02:34.40]Breaking down