He was alone the day he was born
Iowa's Son - A Stone City one - Lost on that highway
Route 151 - Easy riding into the Sun
(Chorus)One step over the border - Just about to cross the line - Runnin like a renegade - runnin out of time
kissin that Farmers Daughter - The girl is second to none
18 miles to the county line and the Farmers got a gun
The was corn in the meadow ,silo and a grave
Lived Anamosa the Indian slave- She had a pony - name was White Fawn - ride him to freedom just before dawn.
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Down in a quarry through these Shadowlands - Far from the
hangin tree they ride
Star crossed lovers should we leave this world behind
high above the river we'll fly
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