Every Morning When I Wake Up
I Pour Coffee In My Cup
And I Look Out On The Fields
Of The Land That I Call Home
And If There's No Chance Of Rain
And I Need To Get Away
I'll Grab A Saddle
And Be Long, Long Gone

Looks Like A Good Day To Ride
Underneath This Big Warm Sun
Looks Like A Good Day
To Let This Old Boy Fly
Loose On The Reins And On The Run
To A Blue And Endless Sky
Looks Like A Good Day To Ride

There's A World That's In A Race
For Some Money And Some Fame
But Out Here There's Nothin'
All I Need Is What I Have
So When I Wanna Free My Mind
From The Concrete In The Sides
I Head For The Mountains
Back To Who I Am

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Wow

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