| I know what you’re thinking
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| You’re better off roping the wind
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| I can’t be fenced in
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| Girl I ain’t broke
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| I’m just broken in
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| These old cowboy boots
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| Have walked through hell a time or two
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| They have walked away a few times too
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| But they won’t for you
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| I may be restless as a rider on the open range
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| But I’m straight as an arrow
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| When my heart takes aim
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| All you gotta do is call my name
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| And I’ll come running back
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| Just as right as the rain when a creek runs dry
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| I’ll roll in
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| In the nick of time
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| To love you
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| To the moon and stars and back
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| And you can hang your hat on that
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| There ain’t a sunset
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| That can take my breath away
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| Girl you put them all to shame
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| I’m holding on
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| You’re holding the reins
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| I may be restless as a rider on the open range
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| But I’m straight as an arrow
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| When my heart takes aim
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| All you gotta do is call my name
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| And I’ll come running back
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| Just as right as the rain when a creek runs dry
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| I’ll roll in
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| In the nick of time
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| To love you
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| To the moon and stars and back
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| And you can hang your hat on that
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| I may be restless as a rider on the open range
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| But I’m straight as an arrow
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| When my heart takes aim
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| All you gotta do is call my name
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| And I’ll come running back
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| Just as right as the rain when a creek runs dry
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| I’ll roll in
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| In the nick of time
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| To love you
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| To the moon and stars and back
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| And you can hang your hat on that |