To all the one’s we’ve left behind**
Hanging there waiting time
The questions they always remain,
Long way from the city lights
Some folks say it’s a way to hide
The questions they’re always the same
When you say Why Wyoming
Send you picture postcards
Just wouldn’t be the same
If you could be here with me in my wide open
You’d never ask me why again
Why Wyoming.
Been on the run I must admit time takes its toll
When it’s time for it, lay down by mountain skies so blue
Live your life with no regrets , something there you thing you missed
I’ll save these picture postcards here for you.
When you say Why Wyoming
Send you picture postcards
Just wouldn’t be the same
If you could be here with me in my wide open
You’d never ask me why again

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