The strange lonely whistle of the distant movin' train
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Breaks the silence of the gray winter skies
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As I walk with my belongings down the road I'd never seen
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While the bitter wind brings teardrops to my eyes
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Oh where will I be when tomorrow weakens me am I looking for a dream I'll never find
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Will I ever be the man I want to be or forgotten footprints in the sands of time
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As I'm walking down the road my thoughts keep running back to you
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And I hope it's in your heart to understand
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Though you never made me sorry for the love I gave to you
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I'm just sorry that I'm not your kind of man
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Oh where will I be...
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[ rh.guitar ]
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Oh where will I be...
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Footprints In The Sands Of Time
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| Charley Pride |
