It seems no matter how far I may roam
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Like some ol' tumbleweed my thoughts go tumblin' back home
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In memory I recall those simpler times
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And a way of life I never left behind.
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Down at the old corral
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Just sittin'
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Watchin' the sun go down
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Oh, How I'm wishin' that I
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Could be there now
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Down at the old corral.
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I remember everything I ever heard
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Like how to judge a man's true worth by how he keep's his word
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That saddle wisdom never seemed to end
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Everything I need to know I learned back then.
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Down at the old corral
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Just sittin'
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Watchin' the sun go down
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Oh, How I'm wishin' that
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I could be there now
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Down at the old corral.
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[Instrumental]
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Down at the old corral
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Just sittin'
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Watchin' the sun go down
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Oh, How I'm wishin' that
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I could be there now
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Down at the old corral.
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Down at the old corral.
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Down at the old corral...
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Down At The Old Corral
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| Randy Travis |
