I long for the trip I don't need no grip I'm takin' one more rideWay out there in the prairie air I guess it's in my hideFor the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin'If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steamAnd the big loud bell that bongs farewell could hear her whistle screamHe's bound to go where there ain't no snow a-fallin'One more rideOne more rideI miss the gloom of the prairie moon that seemed to know my nameAnd the tumbleweed where the prairie dogs feed I miss them just the sameThey're all a part of a song of heart I'm sayin'I recall the tune that I sang to the moon and it seemed to make it smileAnd I rode away at the close of the day and I stayed so long awhileBut I long to be where the memory is ringingOne more rideOne more rideAs the years go by I wonder why I longed to leave my homeAnd to hit the trail of the iron rail way out there aloneBut my heart would sigh 'til I know that I am leavin'If I don't come back on a one-way track way down from MexicoYou can find me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will growIt's goodbye now you'll never know how I'm grievin'One more rideOne more ride
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Johnny Cash (nacido como J. R. Cash, Kingsland, Arkansas, 26 de febrero de 1932-Nashville, 12 de septiembre de 2003) fue un cantante, compositor, músico y actor estadounidense. Considerado como uno de los músicos más influyentes del siglo XX. Considerado «el…
