[Chorus]
Where do ya go, Child of the
West
One thing I know
You were better than the rest
Better than the rest...
When did you leave us behind
You kept the hour of your
discontent a mystery
You thought there were no
ties to bind
A ghost without a future,
past or history
[Repeat Chorus]
Who can find blame in the man?
He only followed where his
wandering heart was leading
It must have been part of
the plan
To keep the distance long
and vision fleeting
[Repeat Chorus]
Where do you lay down tonight?
© 1984 by Judith Zweiman (music/lyrics) and Tiger Williams (lyrics)
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