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[Intro] [Verse] The sun is sinking low and red Dusty light across the dash Chipped ceramic, coffee's dead Countin' miles like cold hard cash Wind is whistling through the glass Watching all the shadows pass [Pre-Chorus] I used to think the road was long Singing every highway song But every mile I tried to roam Only brought me closer home [Chorus] I left at eighteen for the gold Or so the story goes But I found my heart in the iron fold Where the wild clover grows Now I’m leaning on that same old pine Forty-four years down the line Fixing shoes for the neighbor’s kid Glad I did what I did [Verse] Leather apron on the seat Worn and scarred just like my hands Smell of coal and summer heat Tending to these quiet lands I was gonna be a king Until I heard the anvil ring [Chorus] I left at eighteen for the gold Or so the story goes But I found my heart in the iron fold Where the wild clover grows Now I’m leaning on that same old pine Forty-four years down the line Fixing shoes for the neighbor’s kid Glad I did what I did [Bridge] The rodeo is just a ghost A name upon a dusty post But these horses know my name And I wouldn't trade the frame Of a sunset on a rancher's gate For a silver buckle on a plate [Verse] Three small shadows by the rail Waving as the truck rolls by Same old fence, the same old nail Underneath a purple sky I’m just a man who bends the steel Knowing how the gravel feels [Chorus] I left at eighteen for the gold Or so the story goes But I found my heart in the iron fold Where the wild clover grows Now I’m leaning on that same old pine Forty-four years down the line Fixing shoes for the neighbor’s kid Glad I did what I did [Outro]
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