[DAUGHTER]
Thrown in back like a burlap sack
And lord does my butt hurt
I guess it's been days or week or months
Or something worse
Everything looks the same
When you're starin at nothing but dirt
And all I hear are the wheels bucklin
Large men yelling, sounds like pouting
I really miss a more familiar sound
Mom
Cause I am lost without you
It's been a long, long time
Every time I look around me
I pray you're at my side
On the trail
Kept a journal of all the spots we passed
Just for you Dad
The Big Blue Mountains are actually grey
They look tired and really sad
There's no soda in Soda Springs
The water's way too hot
Fort Hall's just a great big wall
And we didn't even stop
Thrown in back like a burlap sack
And lord does my butt hurt
I guess it's been days or week or months
Or something worse
Everything looks the same
When you're starin at nothing but dirt
And all I hear are the wheels bucklin
Large men yelling, sounds like pouting
I really miss a more familiar sound
Mom
Cause I am lost without you
It's been a long, long time
Every time I look around me
I pray you're at my side
On the trail
Kept a journal of all the spots we passed
Just for you Dad
The Big Blue Mountains are actually grey
They look tired and really sad
There's no soda in Soda Springs
The water's way too hot
Fort Hall's just a great big wall
And we didn't even stop
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