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A Far Cry From Him
She's waitin' on the train
And her mind is riding restless
She's got a long trail of pain
To lay down on this rail through Texas
Oh, but some sweet night
She'll ride it right to the other side
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
She doesn't want see another truck that dusty color
And she don't want to hear his cold laughter 'round the corner
Oh, she's gotta leave it all
'Coz this big old town is way too small
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
Anywhere she won't hear his name again
Anywhere his trail has never been
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
Anywhere she won't hear his name again
She could go east
(Dry those tears in the morning sun)
She could go south
(Burn those memories one by one)
She could go west
(Where they never fence you in)
She could go north and
(Blow them in wind)
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
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Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
(Blow them in wind)
She could go north and
(Where they never fence you in)
She could go west
(Burn those memories one by one)
She could go south
(Dry those tears in the morning sun)
She could go east
Anywhere she won't hear his name again
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
Anywhere his trail has never been
Anywhere she won't hear his name again
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
'Coz this big old town is way too small
Oh, she's gotta leave it all
And she don't want to hear his cold laughter 'round the corner
She doesn't want see another truck that dusty color
Anywhere at all that's a far cry from him
She could go north and let 'em blow in the wind
She could go west where they never fence you in
She could go south and burn off the memories one by one
She could go east and let her tears dry in the morning sun
She'll ride it right to the other side
Oh, but some sweet night
To lay down on this rail through Texas
She's got a long trail of pain
And her mind is riding restless
She's waitin' on the train
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