Anytime
out on the open road
by the little villes
near the greener fields
by the dim-lit hills
'neath
the starry sky
and I wonder why
I was going blind
in the anytimes
down by the riverbed
by the fishing stream
out where I was led
to an old porch swing
'neath
the cloudy skies
and I wonder why
before you were mine
in the anytimes
and I don't have any time
anytime
but you can call me anytime
with this or that
or you
out in the countryside
wildflowers in the fields
highway keeping time
underneath my wheels
by the timberline
and the crescent moon
before you were mine
in the anytimes
I was running down
out in the all-too-soons
out by the timberline
out by the crescent moon
'neath
the starry sky
before you were mine
I was going blind
in the anytimes
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