Kiowa Jones

Like the prairie breeze you go where you please ridin'
trails that lead to nowhere

There's places to grow roots but your restless boots
never seem to want to go there

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But no man can lead his life without a reason for his bein'

Your world's such drifter's world but there's another
world that's more worth seein'

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[ whistle ]

But no man can lead his life...

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