1. |
I filled up outside of Flagstaff, waved
good bye to old Winslow |
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Hit my stride ahead of Holbrook, million
miles more to go |
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I can hear that boy complaining, "Tell
me, what did I do wrong?" |
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I can hear his mama answer, "Better
off now that she's gone" |
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| chorus |
I'm the flicker of the white line in the
corner of your eye |
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I'm a coyote from Kayenta, laughing loudly
in your mind |
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I'm a hawk up on a thermal, crisp against
the clear blue sky |
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I'm a Sandstorm From Sedona,
and I'm gonna blow on by |
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2. |
Left that inbred town behind me, never
stopped to say "good bye" |
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Pawned my ring when I reached Prescott,
need the money down the line |
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There's a cowboy up in Gallup, God that
man looks good in jeans |
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Think I'll make it there by dinner, see
if he remembers me |
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| chorus |
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coda |
I'm an April desert morning, I'm the flowers
fresh with dew |
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I'm a Sandstorm From Sedona,
and I just blew by you |
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Yeah, I'm a Sandstorm From Sedona,
and I just blew by you |
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Optional words: |
1. |
(lines 1-2 same) |
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I can hear that girl complaining, "Tell
me, what did I do wrong?" |
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I can hear her mama answer, "Better
off now that he's gone" |
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2. |
(lines 1-2 same) |
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There's a cowgirl up in Gallup, God that
girl looks good in jeans |
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Think I'll make it there by dinner, see
if she remembers me |
