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We were sittin' down at the boot shop, sippin' coffee in a styrofoam cup
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Dreamin about the glory days, from days gone by
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Of Tuscon and Calgary, the cow palace and the MSG
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And every county fair and stock show and big stampede
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Well he's a hero of mine you see, damn sure more cowboy than i'll ever be
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You can see he's still got that faraway look in his eye
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When he looks back through the years it's funny how time seems to dissapear
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He's a true western original, the last of a breed
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You can see those faded memories, hangin' on the wall
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Hear about the roundup, and the daddy of em' all
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If a pictures worth a thousand words then the story's worth the wait
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You know those faded memories are worth more than words can say
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I tried to picture how it was back then through the dust on an 8x10
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50 years of freedom trapped inside a frame
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Back when the chutes were made of wood, the men were steel and the broncs were good
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Oh how I wish some things had never changed
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When I see those faded memories, hangin' on the wall
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And hear about ol' Kaycee, and the fourth up in Saint Paul
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If a picture's worth a thousand words then the story's worth the wait
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You know those faded memories are worth more than words can say
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So if you're ever down off 281 where the Bosque river runs
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Won't you stop in and say hi to Chick for me
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Relive those memories of the past, still alive there behind the glass
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Reflections of the way things used to be
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Yeah you can see those faded memories, hangin' on the wall
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Hear about the roundup, and the daddy of em' all
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If a pictures worth a thousand words, the story's worth the wait
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You know those faded memories are worth more than words can say
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Yeah I know those faded memories are worth more than words can say
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