Lyrics
From Belton to Ozark and back to the hill
Down at the bottom and getting up still
We came with nothing but the clothes on our backs
And if you need a back hand you don't have to ask
In Shadowland
In Shadowland
She won't be singing that out of tune song
Bit by the whitehorse that we're all riding on
I'll see to running once I can stand
Get on out from under, beneath the heavy hand
Of Shadowland
Here I am
In Shadowland
Here I am
I'm living in a circle drawn for me long ago
The more they keep me digging, deeper are the holes
I'll ride when the morning sun begins to turn
I didn't strike the match but I let it burn
Here I am
In Shadowland
Shadowland
In Shadowland
Here I am
Back again
In Shadowland
Writer(s): Israel Nash Gripka
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