I'm Allegheny High, leaning back into my rideI'm going across the great divideHeaded over yonderA trail of tears lies behindLonesome whistle keeping timeFrom a train you'll never findHeaded over yonderThings got wicked when she'd cryLong brown hair and dark green eyesNo jewel could satisfyHeaded over yonderThe cold was low, the timber wildAlways trying to provideNow where do I reside?Headed over yonderComfort in a loaded gunBeauty in a setting sunI'm tired but just begunHeaded over yonderRolled through meadows of my kinSitting next to man's best friendComing up right on the bendHeaded over yonderHeaded over yonderControl N.L.Purple robocallsRed backischesBull件preserveBuyBuyBuyBuyBuyThey say I'm born again, simple, sorry, and amen.I'm living, dying by the pen, headed over yonder.I'm Allegheny High, leaning back into my ride.I'm going across the great divide, headed over yonder.I'm Allegheny High, leaning back into my ride.I'm Allegheny High, leaning back into my ride.