Waltz to Cheyenne

Well I spent my summers in North Colorado
And my winters on the south coast of France
In my rambling around I've never settled down
Long enough for one second dance
Don't you know that all changed out on Interstate 80
When I broke down just east of Cheyenne
Fate came riding by in the form of a lady
Who stopped to lend me a hand

Now I'd give up my rambling and roaming...
For one touch of her loving hand
I'd walk all the way to Wyoming
I'd waltz all the way to Cheyenne

Well we stopped at a roadhouse to repay the favor
As the band was beginning their show
We waltzed and two-stepped
She showed me a few steps she said she thought I should know
With tender chains in her arms, soft prisons in her eyes
And I wished just once I was wrong
But the unspoken words my heart clearly heard
Told me you'd better move on

Now I'd give up my rambling and roaming...

She didn't cry when I said goodbye
I remember to this very day
Farewell I was saying
All the while I was praying to God she'd ask me to stay

Now I'd give up my rambling and roaming...