How do I feel, well I feel so alone Like a sad armadillo across this desert I
roam I've been stripped down, bare, 'til I break Still the wheel keeps
turning Had me a sweet one, I tell no lie Summer nights in the cornfields
when the corn gets so high We traveled clear across Wichita headin'
north Leavin' civilization And there were highways to get across And
places far from here And I was his lonesome prairie And he was my wild
frontier Harvested peaches in a small border town Saved all our wages,
put ten percent down I never thought I'd see the world through a child's
eyes Until early December Then on Calgary morning, still as
glass While my baby lay sleeping, an angel slipped past And with one
breath said I'm taking him back To his father in Heaven Through gravel
and ice and new fallen snow I held him through my tears Because I was his
lonesome prairie And he was my wild frontier Bridge Get along, get
along, get along Get along, get along, get along (oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh) Get along, get along, get along Get along, get along, get
along (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) And sometimes at night I swear I can hear
him Calling out so clear He says, you were my loneome prairie And I'm
still your wild frontier (Repeat Bridge) Babe I miss you