Mountain Plain

Mountain plain full of pain how I ache to be at home
Prairie skies I wonder why I left you so all alone
One more ride, just one more ride and I will rest my hide
Frankly dear, when you’re not here, I’m alone
Just like lone old oil pump, I am lost in thought
In the field, slowly seeking, something I should not
But when the rodeo’s done on Monday morning, I’ll ride home with you
In the meantime, I’ll be missing you
Followed my dreams, until it seems that I’d rather be at home
I did it right, I did it wrong but it took to god damned long
One more ride, just one more ride and I will be by your side
Frankly dear, when you’re not here, I’m alone
Just like lone old oil pump, I am lost in thought
In the field, slowly seeking, something I should not
But when the rodeo’s done on Monday morning, I’ll ride home with you
In the meantime, I’ll be missing you
I’ve hung on for way too long, I’ve been thrown and broke and bruised
I may not win but then again I’ve finally found the strength to lose
One more ride, just one more ride and I will be satisfied
Frankly dear, when I’m not here I’m at home
Just like lone old oil pump, I am lost in thought
In the field, slowly seeking, something I should not
But when the rodeo’s done on Monday morning, I’ll ride home with you
In the meantime, I’ll be missing you
Oh in the meantime, I’ll be missing you