Down At The Old Corral

(альбом: Wind In The Wire - 1993)

It seems no matter how far I may roam
Like some ol' tumbleweed my thoughts go tumbling back home
In memory I recall those simpler times
And a way of life I never left behind.
Down at the old corral
Just sitting
Watching the sun go down
Oh, How I'm wishing that I
Could be there now
Down at the old corral.
I remember everything I ever heard
Like how to judge a man's true worth by how he keep's his word
That saddle wisdom never seemed to end
Everything I need to know I learned back then.
Down at the old corral
Just sitting
Watching the sun go down
Oh, How I'm wishing that
I could be there now
Down at the old corral.

[Instrumental]

Down at the old corral
Just sitting
Watching the sun go down
Oh, How I'm wishing that
I could be there now
Down at the old corral.
Down at the old corral.
Down at the old corral...