Lyric Desert Skies

Well I m riding along, singing the same old cowboy song
That s been sung a hundred times before
Ain t got nothing but my name
And I m the only man I know to blame
But I m living, I m happy, and I m free..

Just to listen to the wind blow, and blow, and blow
Sand over my trail
I got my saddle on the ground
And that old moon, he can still be found
Hidin in the desert skies..

I like simple things in life, like a prairie tree
A good-styled horse between my knees
Just bein alone, just bein me
And when I die, let me die with a dream in my mind
A smile on my face and no troubles behind
And a cross on my grave, to show my resting place..

So I can listen to the wind blow, and blow, and blow
Sand over my trail
I got my saddle on the ground
And that old moon, he can still be found
Hidin in the desert skies..

Won t you bury me with my chaps on
And my six gun strapped to my side
So I can watch the moon hiding in the desert skies
Hiding in the desert skies
Hiding in the desert skies
Hiding in the desert skies