By the country music station
In a richland deserrt dust bowl
And the radio towers would
And sway when the wind would blow
The mu sic in the kitchen
Seemed to come from out of nowhere
I'd look up every morning
And lay there every night
Wondrin' where the songs would go
Out behind the wreckin' yard
Rumbled with the trains rollin'
And the stockyards would rattle
With the thunder of the cattle
And they would rumble away again
Like a big iron rhino char
I'd watch em disappear and then
The brakemen and the hobos
Would leave me there at sundown
Wondering where it all would en d
A cross between a trickle
Till night, an eternity it seemed
I dreamed I saw the angels
And I begged them not to go
I'd wake up in the moonlight
With the tears still in my eyes
Wondering where the dreams did go
I left behind that canyon
By the country music station
Called K - something - so - and- so
And the radio towers still
And sway when the winds do blow
I traded all my wishes for a
In a rich land desert dust bowl
Holed up in a hotel with a
Hangin' on to save my soul
Hangin' on to save my soul
