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While I was out a ridin'the grave yard shift midnight till dawnThe moon was bright as a readin' lightfor a letter from an old friend back homeAnd he asked meWhy do you ride for your moneyWhy do you rope for short payYou ain't a gettin' nowhere and you're losin' your shareYou must have gone crazy out thereTells me last night he run on to JennyShe's married and has a good lifeBoy you sure missed the track when you never come backShe's the perfect professional's wifeAnd she asked himWhy does he ride for his moneyWhy does he rope for short payHe ain't a gettin' nowhere and he's losin' his shareWell he must've gone crazy out thereBut they aint never seen the Northern LightsThey've never seen a hawk on the wingThey've never seen spring on the Great DivideThey've never heard ole camp cookie singWell I read up the last of my letterTore off the stamp for black JimBill he rode up to relieve meHe just looked at my letter and grinnedHe said you know I wonderWhy do they ride for their moneyWhy do they ride for short payThey ain't a gettin' nowhere and they're loosin' their shareThey all must be crazy back thereCause They ain't never seen the Northern LightsThey've never seen a hawk on the wingThey've never seen spring hit the Great DivideThey've never heard ole camp cookie sing