Hank Snow - One more ride

^AOne ^Emore ^Aride

I ^Along for a trip, I don't need no grip, I'm takin' one more ride '^DWay out there in the prarie air, I guess it's in my hide Oh, the ^Aclickety clack of the railroad track is call^Ein' Here's a ^Aman that knows where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam And the ^Dbig loud bell bids a fond farewell, hear her whistle scream She's ^Abound to go where there ^Eain't no snow a-fal^Alin'

^AOne ^Emore ^Aride, ^Aone ^Emore ^Aride

I'll ^Amiss the gloom of the pale white moon that seemed to know my name And the ^Dtumbleweed where the prarie dogs feed, I miss them just the same They're ^Aall a part of the song in my heart I'm sing^Ein' I re^Acall the tune that I sang to the moon, it seemed to make it smile And I ^Drode away at the close of day and I stayed so long awhile But I ^Along to be where the ^Ememory is ring^Ain'

^AOne ^Emore ^Aride, ^Aone m^Eore ^Aride

As the ^Ayears go by, I wonder why I long to leave my home And I ^Dhit the trail of the iron rail away out there alone But my ^Aheart just sighed 'till I know that I am lea^Evin' If I ^Adon't come back on a one-way track way down in Mexico You'll ^Dfind me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will grow So it's ^Agoodbye now, you'll ^Enever know how I'm grie^Avin'

^AOne ^Emore ^Aride, ^Aone ^Emore ^Aride