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Well I'm ridin' along |
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Singin' the same ol' cowboy song |
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That's been sung a hundred times before |
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Ain't got nothin' but my name |
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And I'm the only man |
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I know to blame |
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But I'm livin', |
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I'm happy and |
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I'm free Just listen to the wind blow |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Sand over my trail |
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I got my saddle on the ground |
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And that ol' moon, he can still be found |
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Hidin' in the desert sky |
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I like simple things in life |
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Like a prairie breeze |
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A good stout horse between my knees |
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Just bein' alone, just bein' me |
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And when I die let me die |
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With a dream in my mind |
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A smile on my face and no trouble behind |
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And no cross on my grave |
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To show my restin' place |
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So I can listen to the wind blow |
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Let it blow, let it blow |
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Sand over my trail |
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I got my saddle on the ground |
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And that ol' moon, he can still be found |
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Hidin' in the desert sky |
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Won't you bury me with my chaps on |
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And my six-gun strapped to my side |
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So I can watch the moon a-hidin' |
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In the desert sky |
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Hidin' in the desert sky |
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Hidin' in the desert sky |
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Hidin' in the desert sky |
