.Ground underneath the heel of misfortune
Jammed under clean, like a cigarette scorchin'
Swept off my felt when I told you, I wanted simply to hold you
Now the Indian can stay, but the cowboy's gotta go
(Alright)
Wish it could be my way, your way too
Wish there was a highway run.
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