| Lyrics: | How do I feel, well I feel so alone
Like a sad armadillo across this desert I roam
I've been
stripped down, bare, 'til I break
Still the wheel keeps turning
Had me a sweet one, I tell
no lie
Summer nights in the cornfields when the corn gets so high
We traveled clear across
Wichita headin' north
Leavin' civilization
And there were highways to get across
And
places far from here
And I was his lonesome prairie
And he was my wild
frontier
Harvested peaches in a small border town
Saved all our wages, put ten percent
down
I never thought I'd see the world through a child's eyes
Until early December
Then
on Calgary morning, still as glass
While my baby lay sleeping, an angel slipped past
And
with one breath said I'm taking him back
To his father in Heaven
Through gravel and ice and
new fallen snow
I held him through my tears
Because I was his lonesome prairie
And he
was my wild frontier
Bridge
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get
along
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get
along
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And sometimes at night I swear I can hear him
Calling out so
clear
He says, you were my loneome prairie
And I'm still your wild frontier
(Repeat
Bridge)
Babe I miss you |
