Whiskey women

Walking on a desert road I was just singing an Elsa song

I was looking for a room to rest my bones Dreaming to meet someone who could fill my soul

I saw a cowboy come in with his black horse Hold my hand and say, "I am the Lord"

I was tired and the sun was hot I left him with his horse and I walked on

In loneliness you'll always find your road If you're lost, you better walk alone