I rode all the way from California right bewteen my ma and pa
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When the rifles started firing we were three days out of Omaha
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Three days out of Omaha
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I was raised by an Indian warrior way out on some Kansas plain
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I guess that's why they call me red skin cause no one ever knew my name
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No one ever knew my name
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When I die don't you weep for me for I've been in trouble with the law
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And if you're lookin' for a place to bury me take me three days out of Omaha
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People often stop and wonder they ask me bout my ma and pa
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The only thing I know to tell them they're somewhere three days out of Omaha
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Three days out of Omaha
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[ banjo ]
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When I die don't you weep for me...
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Three Days Out Of Omaha
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| Sonny James |
