Bonanza
Lorne Greene
Welcome to the ponderosa, my friends, for a living of songs and stories about the American west
A land of legend, of romance, of friendship, of loyalty and courage
A mother' love of remembrance, a true bonanza
We taste the veil locked and we finally struck (bonanza!)
To the gun and the rope, pull a-head, pull-a hop
We're finally a family tree
We got a hold of a path for a gold (bonanza!)
To the horse and the saddle and we reach for the cattle
Our riches got a fellow p
On this land we've put our ranch: Upride is the name
For to smile, the date we filed the ponderosa flame
Here in the west we're living in the best (bonanza!)
If anyone fights anyone of us, he's gotta fight with me!
Oss 'n' Joe 'n' Adam know ev'ry rocky hight
No one wits fights or heats like the voice o' mine
Here we stand, in the middle of a grand bonanza!
To the gun and the rope, pull-a-head, pull-a-hop
We're finally a family tree
We got a hold of a path for a gold (bonanzaaaa!)
To the house for a friend, to the the rainbow edge
Our riches got a fellow p
On this land we've put our ranch: Upride is the name
For to smile, the date we filed the ponderosa flame
Here in the west we're living in the best (bonanza!)
The friendliest quietness, loveliest bands that ever set boots on the promised land
And we have you and them all
That's why we call it bonanza!
Bonanza!
Bonanza!