
Patsy Montana & Slim 3xxxxx 1st Song - I Want to be a Cowboy's Sweetheart
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Angel Reese
Get the Angel Reese Special at McDonald's. Now, let's break it down. My favorite barbecue sauce, American cheese, crispy bacon, pickles, onions. And a sesame seed bun, of course. And don't forget the fries and a drink. Sound good? Ba da ba ba ba.
Patsy Montana
I participate in restaurants for a limited time. I want to be a cowboy, sweetheart. Cause the song I used to sing. As I roll across the lonely prairies. Holding my horse's reins. Now I have found my cowboy. My boy, sweetheart. Who knows how to love and do. He carried me all to the park one day. Where we promised to be true. And we settled down on a rain show our own. Out west of the great divide. We started to friend. With two little cowgirls. They're our joy and pride. I learned to yodel and sing sweet lullabies. And I've learned to cook and to sew. I've learned to be a wife and a mother. Just wanted you folks to know.
Slim
Thank you very much, Patsy. That's a swell song. Is that one of your songs, Patsy? Yep, that's.
Patsy Montana
Now, don't ever talk to me. I got the pick in my mouth. Left.
Slim
All right, Betsy. I'll try to watch that. Now. That's a good number. And I do want to thank you folks, all of you, for all of your nice cards and letters. Patsy and myself. Here's an old time hillbilly number here. One of Jimmy Davis's old songs.
Unknown Singer
I Wonder if she's blue. All the world looks blue for me tonight. Sweetheart, you're far away. The nights and days, they seem so long. You're happy, so they say. I wonder if it's really true. Or do you just pretend? I love the loves only once with a. Now I wonder where she is tonight.
Slim
Wonder who he can be.
Unknown Singer
I wonder if she tells him of her loving days with me. I wonder if they say good night. Just like we used to do. When she sees that same old woman. I wonder if she's. My heart is sad and I'm in sorrow. Weeping for the one I love.
Slim
When shall I see my.
Unknown Singer
Till we leave in heaven above. So bury me beneath the willow. Beneath the weeping willow tree. And when she knows where I'm sleeping. Then perhaps you weep for me. They told me that she did not love me. But I could not believe it true. Until an angel softly bless her. She will prove I'm true to you. So bury me beneath the willow. Beneath the weep and little tree. And when she knows where I'm sleeping. Then perhaps you'll weep for me.
Slim
And friends bury Me beneath the weeping willow I hope you like that old number just a whole lot. And again, I want to say thanks a million to you folks for all of your nice cards and letters. Remember, friends, we're always happy to hear from you. Just anytime that you'd like to have us to do a number for you. Write us a corridor letter. Address it to Patsy and Slim in Caravis Station. And we'll get to them just as.
Unknown Singer
Soon as we possibly can.
Slim
Patsy, it looks like it's about that time again.
Patsy Montana
Yes, sir, it's due at time.
Unknown Singer
Yes, sir.
Slim
You got a mighty fine one picked out there, Patsy. I believe this time. I believe it's Noah's Oregon.
Patsy Montana
That's right. We go for what the people want. If we don't know it with fat.
Unknown Singer
Furniture Old north build himself an ark.
Patsy Montana
Is one wide river too cross he.
Unknown Singer
Filled it out and picked a bark.
Patsy Montana
There'S one wide river Turned on one.
Unknown Singer
Wide river that's wide river is Jordan there's one wide river there's one wide river Corn the animals went in two by two there's one wide river to cross Elephant and the kangaroo there's one.
Patsy Montana
Wide river to cross One wide river.
Unknown Singer
And that's wide river is garden there's one wide river there's one wide river.
Patsy Montana
The stars are in the sky the moon is rising high the long western day is through we're finished with today and tomorrow's on its way My sweet little buckaroo so climb on into bed and rest your sleepy hair While I sing a song to you Go to sleep, little partner Underneath the western sky Saddle your dreams to a star Ride the trail into dreamland While I sing a lullaby Strumming my good old guitar the sandman is wading just over the hill He Rodin on the moon from afar Go to sleep, little partner in the night so and still saddle your.
Slim
Dream to a star thank you very much, Patsy. That was a swell song. And I know all the folks out in radio land really did enjoy it just a whole lot. Now, friends, we want you to know always that you're welcome to write to us. We enjoy getting your letters. We do enjoy doing these fine old time songs for you that you asked for. Again, we'll say, thanks a million, friends. We're very grateful for each and every one of the cards and letters that you sent in. Here's a real old time hillbilly song now that I hope you folks like just a whole lot.
Unknown Singer
I'm thinking tonight of my blue eyes oh, I'm thinking tonight of My blue eyes who is sailing far over the sea. I'm thinking tonight of you only and I wonder if you ever think I'll be. You told me once, dear that you loved me and you said that we never would part A link and the chain had been broken Leaving me with a sad and aching heart when the cold, cold clays laid around me. What you can love and share Just a tear and say to the strangers around you that a heart you have broken by tears. My dear little boy we are left alone to face the world so cold. I always pray that you will stay with me when I have grown old. Dear little one, please promise me.
Slim
That.
Unknown Singer
You will stay with your dad.
Slim
All.
Unknown Singer
Life would be so hard for me without you. My dear little lamb Left all alone.
Slim
Friends, I hope you enjoyed that old number. Just to hold out. And again I want to say thanks a million. For all of your nice cards and letters. To Patsy Montana and to myself. We appreciate them more than you'll ever know. And they're always welcome. There's Patsy Montana now, friends, to answer hundreds and hundreds of requests for this fine old song. And, Patsy, I believe I'll ask you to tell the folks the name of it, please.
Patsy Montana
There'll be no blues up yonder When I think of that great range up yonder no hardships to make you feel blue the great master's hand for to guide you on that wide rolling range to a snoo I hope I'll be in that great roundup when the big tally book is marked square Two class pens with pals only for me In a land that lies hidden up there.
Podcast Episode Summary: Harold's Old Time Radio - "Patsy Montana & Slim 3xxxxx 1st Song - I Want to be a Cowboy's Sweetheart"
Release Date: February 24, 2025
In this captivating episode of Harold's Old Time Radio, host Slim teams up with the legendary country artist Patsy Montana to transport listeners back to the Golden Age of Radio. Through a series of heartfelt performances and warm interactions, the duo celebrates timeless radio shows and classic country tunes that once captivated families gathered around their radio sets.
Timestamp: [00:13 - 01:08]
The episode kicks off with Patsy Montana’s enchanting rendition of her well-loved song, "I Want to Be a Cowboy's Sweetheart." In this heartfelt performance, Patsy serenades listeners with lyrics that paint a vivid picture of cowboy life and enduring love:
"I want to be a cowboy, sweetheart. Cause the song I used to sing as I roll across the lonely prairies, holding my horse's reins..."
— Patsy Montana [00:13]
Through her melodious voice, Patsy reflects on finding love, settling down, and embracing the roles of wife and mother, all set against the backdrop of the vast, open prairie.
Timestamp: [01:08 - 04:21]
After her performance, Slim warmly acknowledges Patsy's talent:
Slim: "Thank you very much, Patsy. That's a swell song. Is that one of your songs, Patsy?"
— Patsy Montana: "Yep, that's."
In a playful exchange, Patsy asserts her dedication to music:
Patsy Montana: "Now, don't ever talk to me. I got the pick in my mouth. Left." [01:12]
Slim then takes a moment to express gratitude to the listeners:
Slim: "I do want to thank you folks, all of you, for all of your nice cards and letters. Patsy and myself." [01:15]
He seamlessly transitions into the next segment by introducing a classic hillbilly tune:
Slim: "Here's an old time hillbilly number here. One of Jimmy Davis's old songs." [01:26]
Timestamp: [01:26 - 03:05]
An unknown singer delivers a poignant performance of "I Wonder if She's Blue," originally by Jimmy Davis. The song delves into themes of longing and unspoken emotions, resonating deeply with listeners:
"I wonder if she's blue. All the world looks blue for me tonight. Sweetheart, you're far away..."
— Unknown Singer [01:26]
Throughout the heartfelt lyrics, the singer contemplates the whereabouts of a lost love, questioning whether her happiness is genuine or merely a facade.
Timestamp: [03:05 - 04:21]
As the song concludes, Slim maintains the episode's intimate atmosphere by continuing to engage with the audience:
Slim: "When shall I see my..." [03:01] (Incomplete due to transcript)
He reiterates appreciation for the listeners' support and encourages ongoing communication:
Slim: "Remember, friends, we're always happy to hear from you. Just anytime that you'd like to have us to do a number for you. Write us a corridor letter. Address it to Patsy and Slim in Caravis Station. And we'll get to them just as soon as we possibly can." [04:02]
This heartfelt invitation fosters a sense of community and connection between the hosts and their audience.
Timestamp: [04:29 - 05:15]
Responding to listener requests, Patsy Montana performs "Noah's Oregon," a lively and narrative-driven song that echoes traditional storytelling:
"We go for what the people want. If we don't know it with fat. Furniture old north build himself an ark..."
— Patsy Montana [04:29]
The song weaves tales of biblical proportions with a whimsical twist, celebrating craftsmanship and resilience.
Timestamp: [05:15 - 06:11]
Patsy transitions into a soothing lullaby, captivating listeners with "Dream to a Star." This gentle melody is perfect for evening listening, evoking images of a peaceful night under the western sky:
"The stars are in the sky, the moon is rising high. The long western day is through..."
— Patsy Montana [05:15]
The lullaby emphasizes themes of rest, dreams, and the enduring bond between parent and child.
Timestamp: [06:36 - 08:34]
Slim introduces "My Blue Eyes," performed by an unknown singer, further enriching the episode with emotional depth. The song explores the pain of separation and the hope of reunion:
"I'm thinking tonight of my blue eyes, who is sailing far over the sea..."
— Unknown Singer [06:36]
As the heartfelt lyrics unfold, listeners are drawn into a narrative of love lost and the yearning for connection.
Timestamp: [08:34 - End]
As the episode nears its conclusion, Slim offers final words of appreciation:
Slim: "Thanks a million for all of your nice cards and letters to Patsy Montana and to myself. We appreciate them more than you'll ever know. And they're always welcome." [08:34]
Patsy Montana closes the episode with "There'll Be No Blues Up Yonder," a hopeful and uplifting piece that speaks to faith and eternal peace:
"There'll be no blues up yonder when I think of that great range up yonder. No hardships to make you feel blue..."
— Patsy Montana [08:51]
This closing performance leaves listeners with a sense of serenity and fulfillment, encapsulating the episode's nostalgic and heartfelt essence.
This episode of Harold's Old Time Radio beautifully encapsulates the charm and warmth of vintage radio programming. Through Patsy Montana's mesmerizing performances and Slim's heartfelt interactions, listeners are offered a rich tapestry of classic country and hillbilly tunes complemented by genuine expressions of gratitude and community connection. Whether reminiscing about the past or discovering these timeless songs for the first time, the episode serves as a delightful homage to an era when families truly gathered around the radio to share in the magic of storytelling and music.