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