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One month I worked the hayin' crew
Near the Fresno county line
Nights were cheap tequila
Mogen David wine
Rode horses for a worn out preacher
Lived outside of Reno
Slept by the Trucky river
Haunted them casinos
Had a feed store near Redding
I stacked salt blocks on the shelf
Them hot nights I'd walk the streets
Talking to myself
Disorderly and drunk in Denver
Spent a week in jail
I scratched your name with paper clip
On the wall inside my cell
Yeah I went a little crazy
For a while I guess I lost my mind
Sometimes the memories get hazy
All I know is you were mighty hard to find
I wandered through hell in Colorado
Heard your name in every wind that blew
A lost and haunted desperado
There was just no telling what I'd
On my journey back to you
I rode sick pens in the feedlot
Right on highway fire
The horses all were broncs
But I made it out a live
Just outside the barbwire fence
Ran the interstate
And in every car that went on by
I thought I saw your side
I punched cowboy out near gallup
But the boss he got my goat
When they finally drug me off of him
I had him by the throat
I wandered up through utah
The sky was all aflame
Had a cabin in the Wasatch
I cried and called your name
Yeah I went a little crazy
For a while I guess I lost my mind
Sometimes the memories get hazy
All I know is you were mighty hard to find
I wandered through hell in Colorado
Heard your name in every wind that blew
A lost and haunted desperado
There was just no telling what I'd
On my journey back to you
