Days Fly By

September 8, 2009
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Dirt on my wranglers
Rust on my bright silver spurs
Girl under my arm

Tumble weeds flowin
Horseback riders goin quick
Hot summer sun showin

Birds high in the sky
Wagons cracking as they ride
Days going as they glide

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