Little Boy Blue - Charlie Daniels

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand

It’s a beautiful sight to behold

Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver

and the sun turns the daytime to gold

And little boy blue’s got a whole lot to do

And maybe tomorrow he’ll grow up

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand

It gets in your shoes when you’re walking

That cold desert moon and the hot desert sun

Can get inside your head when you’re talking

And railroads and highways make impatient friends

And maybe tomorrow he’ll follow

There’s Phoenix and Frisco and LA and Reno

And so many fine places to travel

Daytime in the city is something to see

It fills a mans eyes with delight

The buildings they reach up and almost touch the sky

While the bright lights make love to the night

And little boy blue’s got a whole lot to do

And maybe tomorrow he’ll grow up

The city’s so crowded that you can’t go nowhere

It’s all aggravation and worry

You can’t see the sky and you can’t breathe the air

It’ll make a man old in a hurry

And railroads and highways make impatient friends

And lord, don’t he wish he could follow

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and you were in Scottsdale

And so many fine places to travel

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand

It’s a beautiful sight to behold

Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver

And the sun turns the daytime to gold

And little boy blue’s got a whole lot to do

And there’s always tomorrow

Thank god for tomorrow