Rider

It's called "I know you, rider"

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms

I laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest

I laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest

My mind was wandering like the wild geese in the West

The sun's gonna shine in my back door some day

The sun's gonna shine in my back door some day

March winds gonna blow all my troubles away

Well, I wish I was a headlight on a north-bound train

Well, I wish I was a headlight on a north-bound train

I'd shine my light through the cool Colorado rain

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone

Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms

Thank you, very much

The Seldom Scene