sound I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there
with no clouds The heat was hot and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good
dream You've got to change the scene It's getting so hard to see to the end Break down, all of the walls you can You need a helping hand I'm sure
This is for all the lonely people Thinking that life has passed them by Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup And ride that highway in
That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times When a woman sure can be a friend