||Folk - Country
Have you decided where you're headed?
No, I have not. I don't know yet.
Have you told him?
No, I don't dare.
I just dream 'bout going somewhere.
And I will leave my coat on the back of the bus
And the kindness of strangers, it will shelter me
And I will leave my shoes and I'll go running thru the sand
And my first ocean, it will welcome me to
You best think careful - what will you do?
You gotta work there, when you get to
Maybe movies, I ain't sure yet.
Must be something I'd be good at in
And I will place my palms in the hands of the stars
And those beautiful boys with their shaded eyes...
And I will eat that fruit outta my own backyard
And that desert sun and the mountains in
When you get settled, I'll come see you
Yeah, you better. I will show you
I gotta save my money, sell my car.
Before I get to where those lights are in
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