Anytime I've been away from home, when I'm finally headed back where I belong I hear this man singing this song. His life ended too soon; he loved Colorado even more than I do.
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And then I remember that Johnny Cash is dead, and Waylon is dead. And I realize we're all dying.
But hey, it will be good when we're all back home again.
The friends who didn't quite understand me will eventually figure me out. And realize I loved them, after all.