Ahh ooo, when you get the blues
Doo wah, na na na
Don't get caught with your hands in the pot
Slippin' sorrow lite it's made for you.
'Cause the cure I got's gonna hit the spot
Ahh ooo, the open plains, the open plains, the open plains.
Dee dee, let me be your girl
dooo lang,, doo lang, your head in a whirl
Gonna put you out with a stop drop and curl,
No, it's never gonna be the same.
And I lay down flat, like a doormat, to save your name.
No, there's nothin' I'd trade and there's no remakes, no way.
The open plains, the open plains, the open plains.
And I know there's gonna come a time when you walk away.
I'll curse the day, I'll curse the sun,
Tell everyone I'm done with love