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As long as there are sundowns There will always be the west In the hopeless times, what hope have I hung to? For one the Western skies, and for the rest You, baby blue 'Til your tears just mirrored my rambler's heart And it was goodbye, tried and true Goodbye, baby blue I need a home for any road to guide me home And a rambler carries always all his sins But what ways him down are all the questions now That the Lord's quit asking But as long as there are sundowns There will always be the west There will always be the west
Writer(s): Jason Molina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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