| Made up my mind to go Some place so far away, I headed west
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| Without a sad goodbye
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| No hugs or tears that way, it’s probably for the best
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| Sent cards along the way
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| Said I was looking for a brand new life
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| I never settled down
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| My wanderlust would always cut the ties like a knife
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| Sometimes the lonesome wind
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| Calls out just like it knows me And on a night like this
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| When I don’t know where to go, he shows me the way
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| He knows me, my brother wind
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| He’s lonely too and he takes me away
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| I always looked ahead
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| I was so afraid that I’d be caught behind
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| Followed a crooked stream
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| To places I’d never seen and one more highway sign
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| Just like some other guys
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| I count the hours 'til the day will end
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| But it’s not so I can rest
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| For me it’s the time that’s best for talking to my friend
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| Cause he knows me, my brother wind
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| He’s lonely too and he takes me away
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| Now half my life is gone
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| The only home I have is open road
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| My skin is cracked and brown
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| A mirror to the dessert ground and the dusty wind that blows
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| I never made a mark
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| Just scattered footsteps on the shifting sand
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| Whatever pushes me It’s something only he can understand
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| He knows me, my brother wind
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| He’s lonely too and he takes me away |