Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high
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All these things that don't change come what may
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But my good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving on
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I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way
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I may go out to Alberta weather's good there in the fall
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Got some friends that I can go to workin' for
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Still I wish you'd change your mind if I asked you one more time
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But we've been through that a hundred times or more
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If I get there before the snow flies and things are going good
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You could join me if I sent you down the fare
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But if you'll wait until it's winter it would do no good
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But the winds sure can blow cold way out there
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Four strong winds that blow lonely...
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Four Strong Winds
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| Bobby Bare |
