When I think upon the day the met The sun was shining, in my mother's yard we sat Later that day I got in your car and we drove west By the end of the night, on your shoulder I rested We're older now, and many years have pa**ed You've got a young one now, and you're making this one last For the sake of my lover at the time, I let it pa** And I've tried to forget, but I do regret it Just pa**ed Wyoming, there's nothing around But a broken down shell of a house in the distance With no road to even reach it I'm a house I'm a house I'm a house And you're Wyoming I'm a house And you're Wyoming