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The wild wind blows across the prairie
Kickin' up old memories
All those old stories aren't just folklore now
The land's just gas stations to me
My head is bangin' against your window
My knees against your council box
With only twenty miles behind us
The conversation starts to rot
I need to reconcile my vices
I'm not reminded every day
I'm a camel-smoking whiskey rambler
And a little part of me will always be that way
I've found the path of least resistance
Don't keep much money in the bank
All that I've saved I plan on wasting
On items meant to medicate
Let's both of us light up a candle
And take off running with the wind
You're awful cautious not to let that fire fade
Where I just light it up again
The wild wind blows across the prairie
Kickin' up old memories
'Bout a time when you and I, we didn't worry
We threw our futures to the breeze
We threw our futures to the breeze
We threw our futures to the breeze
We threw our futures to the breeze