I Was Born Under A Wandering Star

Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry.

Lee marvin wand rin star it s really hard to find out the right chords because of the orchestra s playing and the sound quality. I was born under a wandering star i was born under a wandering star wheels are made for rolling mules are made to pack i ve never seen a sight that didn t look better. I was born under a wanderin star. Lee marvin wand rin star lyrics.

I was born under a wanderin star. Lerner lyrics and frederick loewe music for the stage musical paint your wagon in 1951. I was born under a wandrin star i was born under a wandrin star wheels are made for rollin mules are made to pack i ve never seen a sight that didn t look better looking back i was born under a wandrin star mud can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry snow can burn your eyes but only people make you cry home is made for comin from for dreams of goin to which with any luck. However these chords sound very good i think.

I was born under a wanderin star. I ve never seen a site that didn t look better lookin back. I was born under a wandrin star i was born under a wandrin star do i know where hell is hell is in hello heaven is goodbye forever its time for me to go i was born under a wandrin star a wandrin wandrin star mud can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry soap can burn your eyes but only people make you cry. Wand rin star is a song that was originally written by alan j.

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