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アーティスト:Wishing Chair  アルバム:Singing with the Red Wolves 

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Let's sit on a fence and talk about it Watching the clouds rolling by I'm just not cut out for a city life I need a pure western sky Oh that open range Is my middle name And I'm hell bent for leather in my soul All your time frames And your mind games Gonna go where the four winds blow Don't you think it's kind of funny When people say they own the land The grass and trees don't recognize it The earth cries I own who I am Oh that open range Is my middle name And I'm hell bent for leather in my soul All your time frames And your mind games Gonna go where the four winds blow Saw the rodeo at Cheyenne


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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