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by Brian Miller
In a dust storm or in a dream
there’s a love of mine I’ve seldom seen
Far away across the prairie flat now
How I wish I had a way to that town
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Would that I was back in your town
Oh for one more night with you in your town
Would that I was back in your town
Just a stranger, come looking for
a roof to rest under for a night or more
There’s a quiet about this place
Yes I think I could get used to this
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All my troubles they’re far away
I’ll start again if you’ll just let me stay
I’ll cut my hair short love I’ll change my name
and never go out of this town again
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Keep it quiet love and go your way
For some other gal your story save
There ain’t no secrets in a town like this
and when rumors fly love you won’t be missed
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