I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
Going to miss your baby, from rolling in your arms
Laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest
Laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest
My mind was wandering like the wild geese in the West
The sun will shine in my back door someday
The sun will shine in my back door someday
March winds will blow all my troubles away
I wish I was a headlight, on a northbound train
I wish I was a headlight, on a northbound train
Id shine my light through cool Colorado rain
I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
Going to miss your baby, from rolling in your arms
I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
I know you, rider, going to miss me when Im gone
Going to miss your baby, from rolling in your arms