It's good to hear your voice after all this time
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I've been told I'm hard to find
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It's raining here but I'm keeping dry
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And for me that's doing good
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To tell the truth there ain't much to know
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I've dealt some cards and I've rodeo'd
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But I haven't found that pot of gold
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Like I said I would
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Between the high lines and the fence posts
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The interstate and the dirt roads
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No matter how the wind blows I hear your name
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Out of all the things I've done that I regret
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There's only one I'd like to change
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Out here between the rainbows and the rain
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I spent last month in Santa Fe
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I heard your daddy passed away
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And I should've called your momma
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To say how sorry that I am
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Well I don't think I'll be coming back
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Spent too long so I guess that's that
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It's nice to know that you still ask about me now and then
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Between the high lines and the fence posts
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The interstate and the dirt roads
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No matter how the wind blows I hear your name
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Out of all the things I've done that I regret
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There's only one I'd like to change
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Out here between the rainbows and the rain
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Out here between the rainbows and the rain
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Between The Rainbows And The Rain
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| Trace Adkins |
