CORNER POST - Song Page
© words & music by Annie Wilson
from CD Tallgrass Express Comes Back

Album Note:  My husband has built miles of fence in the Flint Hills.  This song reflects what I've learned from his philosophy of work, cattle, weather, land and permanence.

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LYRICS

A cowboy who’s just spent all day 
Bringing back some skittish strays 
Dreams that night of a mighty fence 
That withstands all the elements 

He knows a fence needs most of all 
A corner post that’s thick and tall 
Anchored deep beneath the grass 
Its place for years and years to last         

     As suns rise and set
     On this green, rolling land 
     The corner post withstands 

        Barbed-wire loops around its chest
        Shoot off north south east and west
        A medieval torture stretching rack 
        Wires so tight they spring right back 

Snakes will cool beneath the shade 
Its massive limestone braces made 
Deer will leap and leave some hair 
But no steer wants to jump up there                           

Orange-ringed bow wood trunk 
Spawned from seed of emigrants 
This human marker holds its grip 
To cast its net of ownership 

       Across an unsuspecting
       And cornerless land
       The corner post withstands 

          Sun and wind, rain and cold
          Work to loosen up its hold 
          Fires singe away its bark
          Cattle rub and leave their mark    

The toughest job a cowboy knows 
Is settin a big corner post 
He hopes for all his sweat and strife 
The corner post will last his life 

Miles of posts and wire pull 
But his corner post stands like a bull 
This heavy hedge log rooted deep                                       
Its place for years and years to keep 

       After the storms 
       On this wild, open land 
       The corner post withstands 

         The world can make us lose our way
          Hurt the ones we love the most 
          When we stray away from home
          We wish we had a corner post 

A cowboy who’s just spent all day
Bringing back some skittish strays 
Dreams that night of a mighty fence 
That withstands all the elements 

       As the suns rise and set
       On this green, rolling land
       The corner post withstands