Well this ain't a pretty place
But it's got you
With all this scrub and brush and empty hills, prairie dogs
Nothing to do
And all our broken dreams
May not come true
But there won't be a trail or a trace
Left of us two
And this will be our own
To take it as it goes
You and I alone
To take it as it goes
Well this ain't a pretty place
To stake our claim
A stranger with an unfamiliar face
We have no name
And they will try to find us
All the same
But no identity, it will be
Our claim to fame
And this will be our own
To take it as it goes
You and I alone
To take it as it goes
And this will be our own
To take it as it goes
You and I alone
To take it as it goes