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Garth Brooks The Lost Sessions

From the hills of Kaycee, Wyoming Where life's wooly and wild Came a navy brat in a cowboy hat And that Copenhagen smile And from buckin' broncs to honky

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We were walking 'long the ocean, together hand in hand When I stopped to write 'I love you' in the sand And when I looked up you were standing ten miles

and the oil fields fed our family 'neath the amber waves of grain god, he was our savior though his name awas spoke in vain my dad would leave for work

We were walking 'long the ocean Together hand in hand When I stopped to write "I love you" in the sand And when I looked up you were standing Ten

You let him lock you away in his prison of sadness It's up to you to decide where tomorrow will lead If it's time to be leaving your burdens behid I

(Chorus) Last night I had the strangest dream I ever dreamed before 'Cause I dreamed the world Had all agreed to put an end to war I dreamed I saw

Which dirty beer hall And send a cab driver to call for me here No need to define me 'Cause I ain't all here She told me to get lost and thats what I