Night Rider's Lament Karaoke - Garth Brooks

This title is a cover of Night Rider's Lament as made famous by Garth Brooks

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 123 BPM)

In the same key as the original: D

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 04:08 - Preview at: 01:44

Release date: 1992
Genres: Country, In English
Original songwriter: Michael Burton

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Lyrics Night Rider's Lament

One night when I was out ridin' the graveyard shift midnight 'till dawn
The moon was bright as a readin' light for a letter from an old friend back home
And he asked me why do you ride for your money
Tell me, why do you rope for short pay
You ain't a gettin' nowhere and you're losin' your share boy, you must have gone crazy out there
He said last night, I ran on to Jenny she's married and she has a good life
Boy, you sure missed the track when you never came back she's the perfect professional's wife
And she asked me why does he ride for his money
Tell me, why does you rope for short pay
He ain't a gettin' nowhere and he's losin' his share boy, he must have gone crazy out there
Ah, but they've never seen the Northern Lights they've never seen a hawk on the wing
They've never spent spring at the Great Divide and they've never heard ole
Camp Cookie sing
So I read up the last of my letter and I tore off the stamp for Black Jim
And when Billy rode up to relieve me he just looked at my letter and he grinned
And he said now why do they ride for their money
Tell me, why do they rope for short pay
They ain't a gettin' nowhere and they're losin' their share boy, they must have gone crazy out there
Son, they all must be crazy out there
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Yolelaee eehooh ooh ooh
Yolelaee

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