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I went to Arkansas to find me some kinThey say my daddy's getting out of the pinMy mama told me I'm like him, a temper like a fireA frame just like a wireAnd if this was real, if this was what I needIf this was home, if this was everythingYou'd run away, you wouldn't stayIf this was realSo don't be true, now don't be trueYou'll be my apple pie and I'll be your pearlYour appaloosa has grown up from a girlYou'll look at me like families do and I'll look back at youFit you like a shoeAnd if this was real, if this was what I needIf this was home, if this was everythingYou'd run away, you wouldn't stayIf this was realSo don't be true, now don't be trueI went to Arkansas to find me some kinI've be a raindog as long as I've beenSave for this ring of glass and tin The skin around my bones is all that I call home From Letras Mania