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My old time friend Our wildest days Were caught in the wind And now they've all flown away And it's just me here now to make the miles Add up to a lifelong road I'll try to keep the wheel steady as she goes The Lone Ranger still rides And I hope he's having fun But with every passing season I'm running out of reasons Running out of reasons to run It's a ghost life I live On this open road Come passing through towns where for years no one would ever go Of love I've been in deep And it hurt like hell Now I can barely stay a week before I start to learn it all too well The Lone Ranger still rides And I hope he's having fun But with every passing season I'm running out of reasons Running out of reasons to run SongtexteI don't mind wasting time It don't matter much to me So take these hands, throw them Up into the wind and Let me go to seed Well I'm all packed up With everything I own Won't you call me up next spring I might be back this way, you never know The Lone Ranger still rides And I hope he's having fun But with every passing season I'm running out of reasons Running out of reasons, I'm running out of reasons Running out of reasons to run Aus Songtexte Mania