Too much rich food has made you soft All the easy living has made you weak The time for waiting has gone by Thats the reason Ive got to leave She was 20 when she met him 40 years old when she had to go He hadnt noticed her in years He didnt notice when she hit the road She drove out to Big Timber In the car she had bought for him And she sold it when she got there And never thought about it again Did you get what you wanted When you dared so close to the edge And found that the end of the world Was just the beginning of the next one instead? She left Montana the next summer Looking to find another way Making a path through the Badlands Thatll lead her to the light of day Too much rich food has made you soft All the easy living has made you weak The time for waiting has gone by Thats the reason Ive got to leave
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