Ryan Bingham

Ryan Bingham - High Plains lyrics

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High Plains, walking all alone on the High Plains

The wind blowing so hard I can't stand it

The woman on my mind and the bottle in my hand

Are the only things I know that can get me off these High Plains

Blue Norther, blowing up the dust and making such a fuss

Can't think about nothing but a hot meal and cold beer

Warm bed and a warmer woman

Feeling fine, about damn time, finally got off them High Plains

When you're out on your own, so far away from home

Walking a road that feels like nobody's ever trod

People always say tomorrow will be a better day

But I don't think they ever felt this way, no way

Keepin' on, movin' through the West like the C&O

Chuggin' along, chuggin' mucho dong

Think them things must grow on trees

But nobody, likes it better than me

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