Southern pacific,
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Red, white and blue.
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Where are we running to?
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Over the wide plains.
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Over the wide plains.
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Take me to some place new.
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Remember me to Roxianne.
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(You know she's still lovely)
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Tell her I was on the move.
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(Last time you saw me)
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That you only saw the back of my head.
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Climb through the timbers,
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And I'll breathe the dust of
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Cosmos and wild rosebud.
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Thunder from unknown
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Phosphorous white glow
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Sabre-tooth bones in the dusk.
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Remember me to Roxianne.
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(You know she's still lovely)
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Tell her I was on the move.
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(Last time you saw me)
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That you only saw the back of my head.
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Remember me to Roxianne.
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(You know she's still lovely)
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Tell her I was barely there.
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(Last time you saw me)
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That you only saw the back of my head.
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Southern pacific,
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Take me to meet
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Whatever is hunting for me.
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Southern Pacifica
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Josh Ritter |