You rode into battle barebacked and saddledYou took the wound in your sideYou pulled the sleds and you pulled the wagonsYou gave 'em somewhere to hideNow they don't need you and there's no one to feed youAnd there's fences where you used to roamI wish I could gather up all of your brothersAnd you would just ride me back homeRide me back home to a much better placeBlue skies and sunshine and plenty of spaceSomewhere where they would just leave you aloneSomewhere that you could call homeAnd you would just ride me back homeI got a small place up in the foothillsWhere green grass is precious as goldI paid a fortune for what little I got hereBut you know that I'd sell my soulTo have all the mountains, the rivers and valleysThe places where you need to roamI would just gather up all of your brothersAnd you would just ride me back homeRide me back home to a much better placeBlue skies and sunshine and plenty of spaceSomewhere where they would just leave you aloneSomewhere that you could call homeAnd you would just ride me back homeRide me back home to a much better placeBlue skies and sunshine and plenty of spaceSomewhere where they would just leave you aloneSomewhere that you could call homeAnd you would just ride me back home
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Willie Hugh Nelson (Abbott, Texas, 29 de abril de 1933) es un cantante, compositor y guitarrista estadounidense de country. El éxito en la crítica de sus álbumes Shotgun Willie (1973), Red Headed Stranger (1975) y Stardust (1978) convirtieron a Nelson en uno…
