| Ridin' across the plains, racin' for the mountains
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| The wind’s at my back, I’m headin' for the sun
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| Injuns to the left, cowboys to the right
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| Flyin arrows, speedin' bullets
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| Keep you up at night
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| It’s the same ol' story
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| It’s written in the stars above
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| It’s the same ol' story, the same ol' glory
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| And the same ol' love
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| Crawlin' thru the desert on my hands and knees
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| Searchin' for the shade and prayin' for a breeze
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| We’re burnin' in the south sun, freezin' in the north
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| Catch you in between and toss you back and forth
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| It’s the same ol' story
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| It’s written in the stars above
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| It’s the same ol' story, the same ol' glory
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| And the same ol' love
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| Me and ol' Zak out on a vagabond’s roost
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| Runnin' thru the downpour, my God they turned us loose
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| There’s a posse at the front door, bandits at the back
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| Lock the door behind you and jump back in the sack
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| It’s the same ol' story
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| It’s written in the stars above
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| It’s the same ol' story, same ol' glory
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| And the same ol' love
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| It’s the same ol' story
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| There’s really nothing we can do
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| It’s the same ol' story
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| Written in the stars for you
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| Just for you |