I know a place
Beauty runs 'em down
When they chance to cross that way
Where the visitor always stays
Through the night I hear that strain Beauty's on my trail again
Try to run but my legs are lame
Through the night I hear the (strain) Open up your heart
It's anybody's fault
Out on that plain
In pours the salt Through the night I hear that strain
Beauty's on my trail again
Through the night I hear the strain
Try to run but my legs are lame
Open up your mind,
In pours the trash Open up your mouth
And the lightning starts to flash Through the night I hear that strain
Beauty's on my trail again
Through the night, hear the strain
Try to run but my legs are lame
Through the night I feel the strain Through the night, feel the strain.
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