Verse 1

Dust on the saddle, dusk on the plain

You found my hand in the falling rain

A lantern swinging by the old barn door

Two tired hearts asking for nothing more

Chorus

Ride with me where the tall grass bends

Past the creek and the weathered fence

If the road runs hard, if the night runs long

Your voice beside mine will carry us on

Verse 2

The mare kept steady beneath the moon

We left by morning, we left too soon

Your silver locket caught the amber sun

By the county line, we became one

Chorus

Ride with me where the tall grass bends