Flat broke and desperate
You were Rocky Mountain restless
And the only cure you know
Is to go the way the wind blows
And I wanted to be the breeze
And we could go wherever we pleased
But before I could say “gone”
You were in Oregon

So go on get out of here
And leave me in your rear view mirror
You've got a lifetime to get through
And I've loved you enough for two

From highway to highway
You would live by the byways
Saying I know I'm free this land was made for you and me
So I guess I should forget my greed
While you roam like Appleseeds
Baby you're not half past twenty
And I've loved you plenty

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