| It’s good to hear your voice
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| After all this time
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| I’ve been told I’m hard to find
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| It’s rainin' here but I’m keepin' dry
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| And for me that’s doing good
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| To tell the truth
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| There ain’t much to know
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| I’ve dealt some cards and I’ve dug some holes
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| But I haven’t found that pot of gold
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| Like I said I would
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| CHORUS
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| Between the high lines and the fence posts
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| The interstate and the dirt roads
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| No matter how the wind blows
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| I hear your name
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| And out of all the things I’ve done that I regrett
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| There’s only one
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| I’d like to change
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| Out here between the rainbows and the rain
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| I spent last month in Santa Fe
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| I heard your daddy passed away
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| I should’ve called your mama
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| To say how sorry that I am
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| No I don’t think I’m comin' back
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| It’s been too long and I guess that’s that
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| But it’s nice to know that you still
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| Ask about me now and then
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| REPEAT CHORUS |