Let me tell you about Little Bo Peep
I know you've heard the story
How she lost her sheep
But that story ain't the truth
Little Bo Peep did not lose her sheep
The truth is, Little Bo Peep never had any sheep
Little Bo Peep was no shepherdess
Little Bo Peep was a cowgirl
Down in Utah, Arizona or Texas
In the wide open, empty spaces
In the Home of the Brave
Little Bo Peep was a cowgirl
A rider of the purple sage
That summer, high and blue
Although the streams weren't swollen
She kept them doggies rollin'
Little Bo Peep was a cowgirl
And Little Bo Peep lost her cows
She didn't rope, throw and brand 'em
She tried to understand 'em
No rings on their fingers
No bells on their toes
And now there's no music
Wherever she goes
No music
Where she goes
What good is a cowgirl with no cows?
In the wide open, empty spaces?
In the Home of the Brave?
Little Bo Peep was no cowgirl
She might as well have been a shepherdess
Imagine the shame
Imagine the shame
Why do you think you've never heard this story?
Why do you think?
An exploration of the concept of “closeness,” the latest from SAH is full of soothing, richly textured electronic music. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 9, 2021