Reba: 

L.A.`s a fast horse Daddy, everybody rides. I`m sorry I haven`t called home lately, out here time flies. I met a boy a few weeks back, he plays in a band. He`s a whole lot like you Daddy you`re gonna like him, he`s a good man. At times lonely sneaks upon me, but I`m gettin` by, yea I know what you`ve always told me, cowgirls don`t cry.
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Does the wind still blow in Oklahoma? Out here the Hollywood stars, sure shine bright. It`s such a long way from home here in Califonia, missin` you and that blue, wide, open sky.

Ronnie Dunn:

Out here it`s all freeways, fast cars, and cold concrete. You won`t believe all the crazy people, valley girls, sunset freaks. I met a girl you`re gonna like her Mama, she has your hair. Red as that taeliquah sunset, sings like an angel I swear. I can`t say that I don`t get lonesome, but I`m alright. Cowboys kinda go with homesick like blue moons and whipporwhile nights. 

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Ronnie Dunn: Don`t forget me in your prayers tonight.