1. |
I filled up
outside of
Flagstaff, waved
good bye to old
Winslow |
| |
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?" |
| |
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 |
| |
|
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 |
| |
There's a cowboy
up in Gallup, God
that man looks
good in jeans |
| |
Think I'll make
it there by
dinner, see if he
remembers me |
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|
| chorus |
|
| |
|
coda |
I'm an April
desert morning,
I'm the flowers
fresh with dew |
| |
I'm a Sandstorm
From Sedona,
and I just blew by
you |
| |
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?" |
| |
I can hear her
mama answer,
"Better off now
that he's gone" |
| |
|
2. |
(lines 1-2 same) |
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There's a
cowgirl up in
Gallup, God that
girl looks good in
jeans |
| |
Think I'll make
it there by
dinner, see if she
remembers me |
