See them tumbling down, Pledging their love to the ground! Lonely, but free, I'll be found, Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds . . . Cares of the past are behind, Nowhere to go, but I'll find, Just where the trail will wind, Drifting along with the tumblin' tumbleweeds . . . I know when night is gone, That a new world's born at dawn! I'll keep rolling along, Deep in my heart as a song, Here on the range I belong, Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds . . . ( Tumbleweeds, tumbleweeds! See them tumbling down, Pledging their love to the ground! ) Lonely, but free, I'll be found, Drifting along with the tumblin' tumbleweeds . . . I know ( I Know! ) when night is gone ( hmmm . . . ) That a new world's born at dawn! I'll keep rolling along, Deep in my heart as a song, Here on the range I belong, ( Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds . . . ) Drifting along with the tumblin' tumbleweeds . . . ( Tumbleweeds, tumbleweeds . . . ) Tumble . . . weeds . . .
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