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Dusty skies I can't see nothing in sight |
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Good old Dan you'll have to guide me right |
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For we lose our way the cattle will stray |
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And we lose them all tonight |
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With all of the grass and water's gone |
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We'll have to keep the cattle moving on |
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Sand blowing I just can't breathe in this air |
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Thought it would soon be clear and fair |
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But the dust storms were bad they took all we had |
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I've got to be moving somewhere |
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I hate to leave the old ranch so bare |
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But I've got to be moving somewhere |
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So get along doggies we're moving off of this range |
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Never thought as how I'd make the change |
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But the blue skies have failed we're on our last trail |
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Underneath these dusty skies |
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These ain't tears in my eyes just sand from these dusty skies |
