Think I'll go out to Alberta Weather's good there in the fall I got some friends that I could go working for Still I wish you'd change your mind if I asked you one more time But we've been through this a hundred times or more Four strong winds that blow lonely Seven seas that run high All those things that don't change Come what may If the good times are all gone The I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way If I get there before the snow flies and if things are looking good You could meet me if I send you down the fare But by then it would be winter Not too much for you to do And those winds sure can get cold way out there The good times are all gone So I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way Still I wish you'd change your mind If I asked you one more time But we've been through that a hundred times or more