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Random Travelin' Music - ECSNorway - 09-12-2012 My Sweet Wyoming Home By Bill Staines There's a silence on the prairie That a man can't help but feel; There a shadow growing longer now, And nipping at my heels. For I know that soon that old four-lane That runs beneath my wheels Will take me home to my sweet Wyoming home. I headed down the road last summer With a few old friends of mine. They all hit the money, Lord, I didn't make a dime. The entrance fees they took my dough, And the travelin' took my time, And now I'm headed home to my sweet Wyoming home. Cho: Watch the moon smiling in the sky And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby. A peaceful wind, an old coyote's cry A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home. Bridge: Well, the rounders they all wish you luck When they know you're in a jam. But your money's ridin' on the bull, And he don't give a damn. Well there's shows in all the cities, The cities turn your heart to clay; It takes all a man can muster Just to try and get away. And the songs I'm used to hearin' Ain't the kind the jukebox plays, And now I'm headed home to my sweet Wyoming home. Cho. You know I've always loved the ridin', There ain't nothin' quite the same, And another year may bring the luck Of winning all the game. There's a magpie on the fencerail, And he's callin' out my name, And he calls me home to my sweet Wyoming home. -- Sucrose Octanitrate. Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make anything explode. - ECSNorway - 09-12-2012 Bill Staines Show Me The Road Too many miles I have traveled all alone show me the road that leads to my home, Strangers, strangers, everywhere I roam Show me the road that leads to my home Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind Show me the road that leads to my home, Finding precious little peace, and losing precious time Show me the road that leads to my home Chorus Show me a sign, tell me a reason Cold winds have scattered the seeds I've sown Oh, just let me live to see another morning And show me the road that leads to my home Such a long, long journey it seems we've traveled on Show me the road that leads to my home Such a short time here friends, and such a long time gone Show me the road that leads to my home Chorus Rememberin' just the good times, feeling just the pain Show me the road that leads to my home I'm hearing just the sad songs, seeing just the rain Show me the road that leads to my home Chorus -- Sucrose Octanitrate. Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make anything explode. - Bob Schroeck - 10-11-2012 I'd always thought that "Home" songs with a specific location in them -- the first one here and "Take Me Home, Country Roads" being two good examples -- should dump Doug in that location, whether or not they actually get him home. In fact, I have a fragment somewhere in which "Country Roads" drops Doug in the real-world Kat and Joe's yard in West Virginia... -- Bob --------- Then the horns kicked in... ...and my shoes began to squeak. |