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I
was
born
on
a
hardwood
floor
in
the
cradle
of
the
Crocus
Plains
In
the
shadow
of
a
grain
elevator
and
the
rumble
of
a
diesel
train
We'd
feel
the
pressure
drop
and
those
clouds
would
start
to
roll
Boy
we're
in
for
a
lot
of
rain
or
a
Colorado
lull
Just
east
of
nowhere
and
west
of
something
better
We
were
all
gonna
get
on
out
of
here
come
first
break
in
the
weather
Seemed
half
the
town
was
cap
and
gown
come
the
month
of
June
Some
folks
left
but
I
guess
the
rest
kept
doing
what
we
was
doing
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
You
know
you're
back
home
again
It's
like
an
old
familiar
friend
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
Well
the
flood
of
'97
nearly
swallowed
my
neighborhood
But
we
didn't
just
stand
around,
we
threw
sandbags
in
the
cold
We
stayed
all
night
and
we
piled
them
high
and
we
saved
the
Davey
Farm
Every
man,
woman,
and
child
walking
arm
in
arm
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
You
know
you're
back
home
again
It's
like
an
old
familiar
friend
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
Watching
that
old
river
rise
With
the
fear
of
God
in
my
eyes
Where
I
live
is
where
I'll
die
Underneath
the
western
sky
You
can
hear
it
when
I
talk
and
in
every
song
I
sing
You
can
take
me
out
the
prairies
but
can't
take
the
prairies
out
of
me
So
put
me
in
the
dirt
in
a
checkered
shirt
and
that'll
suit
me
fine
And
while
you're
there
just
say
a
Prayer
and
lift
your
bottle
to
the
sky
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
You
know
you're
back
home
again
It's
like
an
old
familiar
friend
When
you
feel
the
western
wind
Watching
that
old
river
rise
With
the
fear
of
God
in
my
eyes
Where
I
live
is
where
I'll
die
Underneath
the
western
sky
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