I got to bet that your old man Became fascinated with his own plan Turned you loose, your mama too There wasn't a thing that you could do. But I got
When the red sun sets on the railroad town, And the bars begin to laugh with a happy sound, I'll still be here right by your side, There'll not be anyone
don't shine And the rain keeps pouring down on me and mine 'Cause our kind of love never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold. I used to
In the canyons of the great divide Familiar places that we can run and hide Are filled with strangers Walking in our houses alone In the great divide
Someone's hanging out, We can't forget about. Things that people do when they're free. Like visitors from space, It's hard to find a place, To blend