
The sun rose in the East
And took you away from me
You were heading South of the border
In this lonesome canyon I lay down to dream
Just my rod, my pen, and me
So I walk through the mountains
And it's here I’ll spend all my days
Fishing and writing my blues away
Find me down
In some deep dark valley
Listening to the stormy breeze
Canyon walls that surround me
And a river to float away my dreams
Just my rod, my pen, and me
Walking down the canyon walls
Gives me shelter and feels like home
All the trout come flying out for me
So I’ll write about my little canyon
Until I wrap around the bend
That brings you back to me
I’ll cast a line and pretend I’m fine
Like a fly placed before eternity
My line will dance across the sky
Just my rod, my pen, and me
Listen to
Chickadees singing a soft melody
Alone in this canyon I’m as loved as I could be
A smile on my face and a tear in my eye
Am I lonesome or a fond memory
All the rattlesnakes want to follow me
Around the bend I can’t see
Just to find
The purple rays on the canyon
And when I cross that river
I’ll see your glossy hair waiting for me
With that twinkle in your eye
And the moon by your side
No longer will it be
Just my rod, my pen, and me



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