I long for the trip don't need no grip I'm takin' one more rideWay out there in the prairie air I guess it's in my hideOh the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin'If a man could know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steamAnd the big loud bell that bongs farewell to hear her whistle screamShe's bound to go where there ain't no snow a fallin'One more rideOne more ride I miss the gloom of the prairie moon that seemed to know my nameAnd the tumbleweed where the prairie don't feed I miss them just the sameThey're all a part of a song of heart I'm sayin'I recall the tune that I sang to the moon and it seemed to make it smileAnd I rode away at the close of day and I stayed so long awhileBut I long to be where the memory is ringingOne more rideOne more ride As the years go by I wonder why I longed to leave my homeAnd to hit the trail of the iron rail away out there aloneBut my heart would sigh till I know that I am leavin'If I don't come back on a oneway track way down from MexicoYou could find me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will growIt's a goodbye now you'll never know how I'm grievin'One more rideOne more ride
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