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[Intro 2]
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[Verse 1]
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I rode across the great high plains under the scorching sun and through the driving rain.
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And when I set my sights on the mountains high I bid my former life goodbye.

[Chorus]
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So, thank you, man, I must decline for it's on my steed I will rely.
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I've learned to need the o-pen sky; well, I'm subject to the natural forces.
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Home is where my horse is.

[Verse 2]
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We loaded up in Buffalo and took 90 south down to Ohio,
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on 80 west, I'm Frisco-bound and when I get there, I'll turn back around.

[Chorus]
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So, thank you, man, I must decline for it's on these eighteen wheels I ride.
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I learned to need the western sky, well, I'm subject to the natural forces.
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Home is where my horse is.

[Verse 3]
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And every year they come to town and then drag 'em all right in the round.
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And Mr. Bradley calls the score of the cowboy there who'll try for more.

[Chorus]
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So, thank you, man, I must decline for it's on my three-year-old I ride.
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And I'll spin and run and stop and slide, I'm subject to the natural forces.
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Home is where my horse is.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 4]
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The Cherokee and the Chickasaw, the Creek Seminole and the old Chocktaw;
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we volunteered to move, they say we'll understand on Judgement Day.

[Chorus]
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So, thank you, man, I must decline for it's on this trail of tears I ride.
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I've done the road, the homeless sky; sometimes at night, I hear their voices.
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Home is where my horse is.

[Verse 5]
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Now as I sit here safe at home with a cold Coors Lite and the TV on;
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all the sacrifice and the death and woe. Lord, I pray that I'm worth fighting for.

[End-Chorus]
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So, thank you, man, I must decline for it's on my RPG I ride.
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'Til earth and hell are satisfied. Well, I'm subject to the natural forces
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and sometimes at night   I hear their voices.
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Home is where my horse is.

[Outro]
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  Home is where my horse is.