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