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Hold tight, things are growin' cold inside ya' known
Cut to the rawhide to the metal bone
Strap a live (?) across your knees to the back (?) your jawbone freezes
bad lightning freeze

Who needs to ride a
we got the natural motion
That's gonna us right across the line
(?) you ever see
Whoa, oh
Hey, at that big sky
Look at that moonglow up the Rockies
On the way to
Take out your put your hand on the bow
Rustle up through the tune put a rhythm in toe-o

Ray
Hello? Is anybody there?

I explain
And I'm letting my emotions get the of me
always on my mind
But I can't tell you that I willingly you
If I can't you
How can I expect to have a place in your
But I be so bold
As to expect you have feelings for me, oh no
Can I get it to you (West to East, the stars)
(?) I to admit defeat
(It's a miles to the nearest bar)
An' I wouldn't want to you
(West to East, 'til we Valhalla)
'Cause I won't have to admit I'm alone (West to East)
It's me (In the land of the free)

See the sign up ahead, see the moon
(Place in heart)
You were right on time with get there come rain or shine
You're always on my
(In city)
Soon be the (?)
I can't tell you I'd really follow you
I can't it to you (West to East, under the stars)
'Cause then I will to admit defeat
(It's a miles to the nearest bar)
And I wouldn't want to you
(West to East we reach Valhalla)
'Cause then I won't have to I'm alone
(West to East)
bothering me
(In the of the free)

See the sign up
See the sign up ahead, see the behind
(Place in heart)
You were right on time with gonna' get there come or shine
You're on my mind
(In city)
be over the (?)
To expect you to have for me

the most of nature's great highway
Rest (?) night turn day
so fast to (?)
A in your heart

Ray
lads, I gotta phone home

Man

Hey, Ray. What's the
Let's get this on the road

Alright

I explain
(Come get a train)
Am I let my emotions get the of me
(Take a? a? plain)
You're always on my
But I tell you that I really may follow you
To the end of the

West to East, follow star
Thousand miles to the bar
wind, hold on tight
Rap (?), it'll blow you
that whiskey, stoke up the stove
Pluck that string, that bow
Midwest show, thunder and
Get to the East coast, turn around and head again

Move so fast (?) and you stay
A place in your