Take me out of here
Take me out to pasture
Take me out past these hills
If I hitchhiked out n back
To Jackson
Do you think I'd get my fill
Mm
I could run
I could cross the stormy waters
Hop a big red train
To see the world
See the places that define ya
Come up short in every way
Every way
Every way
And if I caught the wack ol sun
Skippin' out on us before we're done
Oo-woah oo-woah
I'd grab a couple wings
Nip on up
Just to tell him I could do it
Drift back down and melt into ya
Way out there we were
Tracing mountains
I held your fingers in my hand
And every peak, every inch of golden valley
You'd think I'd gone and inked it in
And
If I caught the wack ol sun
Skippin' out on us before we're done
Oo-woah oo-woah
I'd grab a couple wings
Nip on up
Just to tell him I could do it
Drift back down
Then melt into ya
If I caught the wack ol sun
Skippin' out on us before we're done
Oo-woah oo-woah
I'd grab a couple wings
Nip on up
Just to tell him I could do it
Rip my heart out
Then mail it to ya