| In Rough Rock, Arizona, he lived for many years alone
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| A gangly kid from Colorado who could sing the sweetest songs
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| I first heard Woody’s songs from him in a cabin in the snow
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| Seems like it was yesterday but it was years and years ago
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| He moved to Arizona in nineteen sixty one
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| Got a job at the Indian school, he was livin' in the sun
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| My life was movin' fast by now, I was always on the run
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| My country life was far behind and the circus had begun
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| Marty I know it got lonely out there
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| Coyotes cryin' at midnight in the cold desert air
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| The heart that sorrow broke in you could never be repaired
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| Mart I know I let you down somewhere
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| I knew that me and Marty, we should have been good friends
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| I always knew the paths we walked, we were meant to cross again
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| We talked on the telephone maybe once or twice a year
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| His voice was so familiar, his memory was clear
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| I’ll never know what brought him to where he finally stood
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| A shotgun pointed at his head in a cabin in the woods
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| But somehow I can hear, it struck my heart as well
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| For the unknown man who needs a hand, for the friend I’ll never know
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| Marty I know it got lonely out there
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| Coyotes cryin' at midnight in the cold desert air
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| The heart that sorrow broke in you could never be repaired
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| Hey, Mart I know I let you down somewhere |