歌词

I'd followed me to Texas, I'd followed me to Utah We didn't find it there so we moved on I went with you to Alabama, things looked good in Birmingham We didn't find it there so we moved on I know you're tired of following my elusive dreams and schemes For they're only fleeting things, my elusive dreams You had my child in Memphis, then I heard of work in Nashville We didn't find it there so we moved on To a small farm in Nebraska, to a gold mine in Alaska We didn't find it there so we moved on And now we've left Alaska because there was no gold mine But this time only two of us moved on Now all we have is each other and just a little memory to cling to And still I won't let you go on alone I know you're tired of following my elusive dreams and schemes For they're only fleeting things, my elusive dreams For they're only fleeting things, my elusive dreams
Writer(s): Curly Putman, Billy Sherrill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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