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(rusty young) |
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You and i counting, desert stars and, |
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Lovers, one by one. |
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While mandolins and steel guitars, |
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Help our love along. |
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Who could show you, ever know you, |
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Fall into my dream. |
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Turn around and, them you are in |
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Cowboy boots and faded jeans. |
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It's a sagebrush serenade |
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Ii's a sagebrush serenade |
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It's a sagebrush serenade |
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All around us, it surrounds us, harmony is |
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In the air. |
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We could lose our hearts tonight and |
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Never even care. |
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It's a sagebrush serenade, sagebrush . . . . |
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We dance the nighl away, while |
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The guitars play |
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We'll blow your sails away, we got it made |