Wyoming

Well, men like me probably die alone

With some broken dream on a dusty road

And it may be sad

But so is everything that's true

Well, if life's a gamble, then I bet the table on a pair of twos

And the sun's probably shining in Wyoming

And the moon, she's casting diamonds on a low-lying stream

And when my soul is finally set free

You can burn my body in a prairie breeze

By candlelight, paper and ink

I wrote my final wish

Killing a drink, and I thought of you

It happened more times than a few

And I stared down a barrel, and I wasn't able to follow through

And the sun's probably shining in Wyoming

And the moon, she's casting diamonds on a low-lying stream

And when my soul is finally set free

You can burn my body in a prairie breeze

And when I'm gone, please, remember me

For my blue eyes and the songs I'd sing

And forget the bad, I did all that I could do

If I could take it back, I would in fact and give it all to you

And the sun's probably shining in Wyoming

And the moon, she's casting diamonds on a low-lying stream

And when my soul is finally set free

You can burn my body in a prairie breeze