The Oregon Trail Dos and Donts

Summer was gone when the heat died down and all to reached for golden cloud look behind. But this was the time I loved it the sun went down in the crowd and town I was left by the roadside all alone the time to speak as they went by. But this was the time of the past. The time of now replay is calling me to stay. There's no hello and no goodbyes to leave there is no way. The trees on the hill have nothing to say. There would keep that dream still another day so they stood in for wondered why this was the time of night. Time goes by from yeah to you I know I swear I'm standing here but I have my answers I look to the sky this is the time I know. The time of my reply is calling me to stay. Now hello goodbye to me there is no way. Someone's gone late I don't know what to reach for I go I look behind as I had a sight, but this was the time of night. I get here we come. Are you ready? Are you ready? If you ain't got no money take your breath and take it from me and baby oh oh oh you asking. Oh I owe you that