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Back on the prairie where the river runs slow
I met a young girl with the wheels to go
So I took her hand and went down the Willow Bluff
And I kissed her lips blood red and rough.
Well my legs got loose and my head got high
And my will got weak when I looked her in the eye
So I charmed that girl for an afternoon
And I tried to make her laugh so sheâd follow me home.
And when the time came
She said youâre really not that funny
When you gonna learn boy
Itâs all about the money.
And you can be blind on your own time
If you want to
But Iâve got priorities
And I canât waste mine.
Down in Lafitteâs where the roof hangs low
By the old stone wall, she talked real slow
âCan I kiss you boy, I like your stuffâ
And sent time on the wind, back to Willow Bluff.
- Album:
- Returning Fire
- World