To love someone yet deny them the nourishment of the soil they need to flourish, physically, spiritually, and emotionally is not to love them at all. It took me 18 years to get where I was going… but I’m here now. ~SE

WYOMING
Skip Ewing – Write! On Music (BMI) ©2019

VERSE 1
Well, I never took her out of my suitcase
Though I brought her here with me
In a frame we bought in Mexico
Back when I thought we agreed.
And she didn’t travel lightly
She hardly ever does
She’s still as heavy in my memory as she ever was

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CHORUS
She asked me, Why, why, Wyoming?
And I answered, Why, why, why not?
And I made her cry, cry, cry by going
To Wyoming

VERSE 2
I know I should have called her from Cody
When I was running out of gas
But I just drove on ‘cause it seemed like
Gone was a place I had to get to fast
Now I’m all broke down in Dubois
Where my heart’s inclined to stay
At least as much as came here with me anyway.

CHORUS
She asked me, Why, why, Wyoming?
And I answered, Why, why, why not?
And I made her cry, cry, cry by going
To Wyoming

BRIDGE
I didn’t stop to face our problems, I just headed west
I thought I’d get where I was going,
but I haven’t yet. I haven’t yet.

CHORUS
She asked me, Why, why, Wyoming?
And I answered, Why, why, why not?
And I made her cry, cry, cry by going
To Wyoming.

TAG
I made her cry, cry, cry by going
To Wyoming.

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