So I told you all:
Don’t try it again
You might think it’s small
Until he rides it in
Like Shane, he comes when you need him
Then off to the dusty trails
You know, it’s a season
And you can’t go home
Sometimes it don’t make sense
It’s best to leave it alone
It makes me feel real small
That he controls the winds
Like Shane, he comes when you need him
Then off to the dusty trails
You know, it’s a season
And you can’t go home
This ride seems long to me
It’s not so far
Like Shane, he comes when you need him
Then off to the dusty trails
You know, it’s a season
And you can’t go home