Charlie Daniels Band - Little Boy Blue lyrics

Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand It's a beautiful sight to behold Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver and the sun turns the daytime to gold And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do And maybe tomorrow he'll grow up Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand It gets in your shoes when you're walking That cold desert moon and the hot desert sun Can get inside your head when you're talking And railroads and highways make impatient friends And maybe tomorrow he'll follow There's Phoenix and Frisco and LA and Reno And so many fine places to travel Daytime in the city is something to see It fills a mans eyes with delight The buildings they reach up and almost touch the sky While the bright lights make love to the night And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do And maybe tomorrow he'll grow up The city's so crowded that you can't go nowhere It's all aggravation and worry You can't see the sky and you can't breathe the air It'll make a man old in a hurry And railroads and highways make impatient friends And lord, don't he wish he could follow There's (???), (???) and you were in Scottsdale And so many fine places to travel Out on the desert when the wind blows the sand It's a beautiful sight to behold Round desert moon turns the nighttime to silver And the sun turns the daytime to gold And little boy blue's got a whole lot to do And there's always tomorrow Thank god for tomorrow