Colter Wall – Prairie Evening - Sagebush Waltz (Guitar)

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One evening, back home on the prairie

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Was in the fair month of June

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I set aside

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My fool notions of pride

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And it wasn't a moment too soon

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There was music, drinkin', and dancin'

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I had my fill, if I'm being true

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Smack dab, center fire

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Stood my own heart's desire

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She was shaming the glow of the moon

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Sucked down the last of my courage

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And I cut through the dust and the crowd

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And I took her right hand

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I asked if she'd stand

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Merle Haggard was ringing out loud

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I said, "I'll dance with you if you'll have me

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Lord knows I'd be glad to have you

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We could burn up this old native prairie

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'Til there's sage on the soles of our shoes"

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Sage on the soles of our shoes, sweet darlin'

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Sage on the soles of our shoes

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We could step to the swings and the shuffles

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'Til there's sage on the soles of our shoes