Border (Acoustic)

20 miles down a desert road If he walked that far, he ain't never coming home Never coming home Sonoran Sun, it never quits If you cover your neck, it'll burn your lips Thorns in his hair, dust in his teeth Coyote man, land of the free A water can, land of the free Land of the free There is always a reason A story to tell But you cannot measure a man until you've been down the deepest well And when I get to the land of the brave Gonna buy me a hammer and work all day Send it all back to the family Save a few bucks for that bull canteen Stand outside that hardware store Don't matter the job they need me for Need me for There is always a reason A story to tell But you cannot measure a man until you've been down the deepest well There is always a reason A story to tell But you cannot measure a man until you've been down the deepest well