| I hear the sound of sorrow in the wind
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| Blowing down from every mile I’ve ever been
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| Calling me out on some road that just won’t end
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| Where the sweetheart rides the rodeo again
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| A thousand nights, a thousand towns, I took the bows
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| There is no compensation for me now
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| Out along the highway where the west was won
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| No matter how fast I ride or far I run
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| Waiting for the sweetheart of the rodeo
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| They’re coming down from Tonopah to Tupelo
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| She’ll come to town to ride the radio
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| Like she’s sliding down the walls of Jericho
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| There goes the sweetheart of the rodeo
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| I stepped into the light you left behind
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| I stood there where all the world could see me shine
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| Oh, I was on my way to you to make you mine
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| But I took the longest road that I could find |