The Tune
Blackland stuck down in your vein
Whether you rode off or left by train
Burn down Big Hill, burn down strange
Light up Main Street, chase them reins
Knee high cross and a red town view
We know her and she loves you
The day's my friend, the night's my kin
Ain't no changin' who we've been
When you see them windmills roll
What do you think about? What you know?
Last haul, roll on home
Blood red stagecoach and golden dreams
Silver coins and horseshoe fiends
Learned my lessons standin' still
Left my love on Cooper's Hill
When you see them windmills roll
What do you think about? What you know?
Last haul, roll on home
When you see them windmills roll
What do you think about? What you know?
Last haul, roll on
Last haul, roll on home