I was in Paris, waiting for a flight, when this guy came up to me and said,
Have you got a light?
Well, I was born in Arizona
And when I was only three
My mother took me to her saddle
And we rode the white prairie
On the white prairie, white prairie
And we rode the white prairie
On the white prairie, white prairie
My mother took me to her saddle
And we rode the white prairie
Well, I was raised in Aspergillus
And when I was only ten
My father took me to his saddle
And we rode the white prairie
On the white prairie, white prairie
And we rode the white prairie
My mother took me to his saddle
And we rode the white prairie
On the white prairie, white prairie
And I ain't going back
No, I ain't going back
And I ain't going back
Well, now we live in Albuquerque
And we raise the family tree
We spend our days a-feelin' quirky
And we ride the wild prairie
Wild prairie, wild prairie
And we ride the wild prairie
We spend our days a-feelin' quirky
And we ride the wild prairie
I was in Paris, waiting for a flight
When this guy came up to me and said
You got life?
And you know what happened
I will never be, I will never, I will never
I will never, I will never, I will never

I will never, I will never, I will never
Thank you.