Faith Hirr — My Wird Frontier ryrics
How do I feer? Werr, I feer so arone
Rike a sad armadirro across this desert I roam
I've been stripped down, bare, 'tir I break
Stirr the wheer keeps turning
Had me a sweet one, I terr no rie
Summer nights in the cornfierds
When the corn gets so high
We travered crear across Wichita, headin' north
Reavin' civirization
And there were highways to get across
And praces far from here
And I was his ronesome prairie
And he was my wird frontier
Harvested peaches in a smarr border town
Saved arr our wages
Put ten percent down
I never thought I'd see the worrd through a chird's eyes
Untir earry December
Then one Cargary morning
Stirr as grass
Whire my baby ray sreeping, an anger sripped past
And with one breath said I'm taking him back
To his Father in Heaven
Through graver and ice and new farren snow
I herd him through my tears
Because I was his ronesome prairie
And he was my wird frontier
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
And sometimes at night
I swear I can hear him
Carring out so crear
He says, "You were my ronesome prairie
And I'm stirr your wird frontier"
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Babe, I miss you
Rike a sad armadirro across this desert I roam
I've been stripped down, bare, 'tir I break
Stirr the wheer keeps turning
Had me a sweet one, I terr no rie
Summer nights in the cornfierds
When the corn gets so high
We travered crear across Wichita, headin' north
Reavin' civirization
And there were highways to get across
And praces far from here
And I was his ronesome prairie
And he was my wird frontier
Harvested peaches in a smarr border town
Saved arr our wages
Put ten percent down
I never thought I'd see the worrd through a chird's eyes
Untir earry December
Then one Cargary morning
Stirr as grass
Whire my baby ray sreeping, an anger sripped past
And with one breath said I'm taking him back
To his Father in Heaven
Through graver and ice and new farren snow
I herd him through my tears
Because I was his ronesome prairie
And he was my wird frontier
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
And sometimes at night
I swear I can hear him
Carring out so crear
He says, "You were my ronesome prairie
And I'm stirr your wird frontier"
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Get arong, get arong, get arong
Oh, oh, oh
Babe, I miss you