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Standin’ in an open doorway
Shiverin’ in the cold, cold, wind
Snow slips in my boot
Eeow! It’s great to be alive!
Headed off in a new direction
Once again on the open road
Got nothin’ but the breeze in the leaves
For the ceilings of my home
Weigh’d down with a whistle and a song
Don’t want no more load
It’s all that I need to carry
For peace with my brothers as I roam
Sunshine or rain time in the back of a pickup
It’s all the same to me
Rollin’ laughter of the wheels on the pavement
Moonlit, starlit, sunlit dream to be
Cryin’ child looks to me for wonder
So’s I squat down to her
Eye to eye
Spit the dust off a green pebble
And we just stare inside
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Kotzebue
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