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Way Out There
(Bob Nolan)
(Way out there)
A lonely spot I know where no man will go
Where the shadows have all the room
I was ridin' free on that old SP
Humming a southern tune.
When a man came along made me hush my song
Kicked me off way out there
As she pulled out of sight I turned to
The right the left and everywhere.
But all I could see was a cactus tree
And a prairie dog playing there
I watched the prairie dog feed on the tumbleweed
That's his home way out there.
--- Instrumental ---
So I threw down my load in the desert road
Rested my weary legs too
I watched the sinking sun make the tall shadows run
Out across that barren plain.
Then I hummed a tune to the risin' moon
He gets lonesome way out there
So I closed my eyes to the starlit skies
And lost myself in dreams.
I dreamed the desert sand was a milk and honey land
Then I awoke with a start
There the train comin' back on the oneway track
Going to take me away from here.
--- Instrumental ---
As she was passin' by I caught her on the fly
Climbed in an open door
Then I turned around to that desert ground
Saw the spot I would see no more.
As I was ridin' away I heard the pale moon say
Farewell pal it sure gets lonesome here
(Way out here...)
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(Way out here...)
Farewell pal it sure gets lonesome here
As I was ridin' away I heard the pale moon say
Saw the spot I would see no more.
Then I turned around to that desert ground
Climbed in an open door
As she was passin' by I caught her on the fly
--- Instrumental ---
Going to take me away from here.
There the train comin' back on the oneway track
Then I awoke with a start
I dreamed the desert sand was a milk and honey land
And lost myself in dreams.
So I closed my eyes to the starlit skies
He gets lonesome way out there
Then I hummed a tune to the risin' moon
Out across that barren plain.
I watched the sinking sun make the tall shadows run
Rested my weary legs too
So I threw down my load in the desert road
--- Instrumental ---
That's his home way out there.
I watched the prairie dog feed on the tumbleweed
And a prairie dog playing there
But all I could see was a cactus tree
The right the left and everywhere.
As she pulled out of sight I turned to
Kicked me off way out there
When a man came along made me hush my song
Humming a southern tune.
I was ridin' free on that old SP
Where the shadows have all the room
A lonely spot I know where no man will go
(Way out there)
(Bob Nolan)
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