| Light there is golden in the evening
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| Blue shadows forty feet and more
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| When night comes rushing fast 'cross the flatland you’ll see
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| Lonely girls linger by the door
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| Lonely girls linger by the door
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| Linger and listen by the doorway
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| Lookin' down along the fence post line
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| To the highway beyond where the headlights roll on
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| Followed by a low diesel whine
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| Followed by a low diesel whine
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| Diesels' siren song of the prairis
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| Has a strong pull that never lets go
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| Disels sing of bright spots with colours running wild
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| Follow me where the evenings overflow
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| Follow me where the evenings overflow
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| Light there is golden in the evening
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| Blue shadows forty feet and more
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| When night comes rushing fast 'cross the flatland you’ll see
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| Lonely girls linger by the door
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| Lonely girls linger by the door
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| Linger and listen by the doorway
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| Lookin' down along the fence post line
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| To the highway beyond where the headlights roll on
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| Followed by a low diesel whine
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| Followed by a low diesel whine |