[NIGHT CRITTERS] [SWIRL WHOOSH] ♪♪♪ ♪ FROM 500 FEET ABOVE IN A FIRE WAS A MORNING DOVE ♪ ♪ SEARCHING FOR A PLACE TO LAND ♪ [TRAIN TRACKS] ♪ I’D PERCH UP ON THE TURNPIKE ♪ ♪ WATCH OLD SEDANS AND SEMIS ♪ ♪ AND WONDER WHERE THEY’RE GOING AND WHERE THEY’VE BEEN ♪ ♪ LOOKING BACK NOW THROUGH THE YEARS ♪ ♪ BEFORE THE HANDS OF MAN WERE HERE ♪ ♪ RUSTY SHOVELS FOUND BLACK GOLD ♪ ♪ AND TUMBLEWEEDS WERE FREE LIKE THE CHOCTAW AND CHEROKEE ♪ ♪ BEFORE THEY HAD TO CALL THIS LAND THEIR HOME ♪ ♪ IF ONLY THEY COULD SEE HOW IT’S GONE ♪ ♪ NOW IT’S RED DIRT TEARS AND BROKEN MIRRORS ♪ [HORSE GALLOPS] ♪ AND A LITTLE TRAILER PARK JUST SOUTH OF HERE ♪ ♪ END OF THE WORLD IS GETTING NEAR BUT I STILL FEEL THE SAME ♪ ♪ AND IT’S RED DIRT POOR AND WANTING MORE ♪ ♪ MR. WEATHERMAN (KNOCKING AT MY DOOR) ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WELCOME TO THE PLAINS ♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ AND IF I WAS A COYOTE RUNNING ♪ ♪ STEALING ON THE CIMARRON ♪ ♪ LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO COOL MY HEAD ♪ [STEPS] [LIGHTER CLICK] ♪ FIND SHELTER FROM THE VOICES ♪ ♪ TELLING ME MY ONLY CHOICES ♪ ♪ ARE TO GET UP, GET GONE, KEEP MOVING WEST ♪ ♪ AND IF I EVER LEFT, THOSE EYES WOULD FILL UP FAST WITH ♪ ♪ RED DIRT TEARS AND BROKEN MIRRORS ♪ ♪ AND A LITTLE TRAILER PARK JUST SOUTH OF HERE ♪ ♪ END OF THE WORLD IS GETTING NEAR BUT I STILL FEEL THE SAME ♪ ♪ AND IT’S RED DIRT POOR AND WANTING MORE ♪ ♪ MR. WEATHERMAN (KNOCKING AT MY DOOR) ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WELCOME TO THE PLAINS ♪ ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪ ♪ NOW IT’S RED DIRT TEARS AND BROKEN MIRRORS ♪ ♪ AND A LITTLE TRAILER PARK JUST SOUTH OF HERE ♪ ♪ END OF THE WORLD IS GETTING NEAR BUT I STILL FEEL THE SAME ♪ ♪ AND IT’S RED DIRT POOR AND WANTING MORE ♪ ♪ MR. WEATHERMAN (KNOCKING AT MY DOOR ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WHERE DREAMS GO DRYING UP LIKE RAIN ♪ ♪ WELCOME TO THE PLAINS ♪ ♪ WELCOME TO THE PLAINS ♪ ♪ WELCOME TO THE PLAINS ♪ ♪ ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR ♪ ♪♪♪ [MOTOR REVVING] [INSECTS CHIRPIN