the lonesome texas sun was setting low and in the rearview mirror i watched it go i can still see the wind in her golden hair i close my eyes for a moment
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat Comes out of the Virginia swamps Cool and slow with plenty of precision With a back beat narrow and
Ohio was a riverbank A ten speed laying in the weeds Cannonball off an old rope swing Long, long summer days Tennessee was a guitar First big dream of
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Somebody breathin' down my neck While I'm tryin' to roll the bones I don't care, I'll just float a check 'Cause I'm feelin' my gamblin' Jones Here come
When you're driving down the highway at night And you're feelin' that Wild Turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride 'Cause Jack Black is right by
I've gotten good at missin' her I practice all the time While I drive the Pan Am Highway through With that cactus friend of mine It's gettin' hard to
I say, "Hey, Snappy Kakkie Do you wanna play?" I say, "Hey, Snappy Kakkie" I said, "Whatcha' say" The water she is nice we can steal away They'll never
She used to drive a beat up pickup Down around San Antone Stealin' the heart of every guy in town Includin' the one I own But this sweet young thing
Mister Ten Dollar Man with that gold in your hand Comin' 'round here after sunlight With your peaches and your pream And your rollin' magazine Tellin'
"Oh, I'm makin' my way back home" Least that's what I told her on the phone Been a while since I made her smile And I know she's gonna dig my style Could
Meanwhile, on the southside of town Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south
I said, ?You're all that I have and you're all that I need" Each and every day I pray to get to know you please I want to be close to you, yes, I'm so
From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at Clear a path so that you could find your
No matter where I am bless me with all your light, I'm on the train brain vexed connect and the I feel blessed Whether day or night I'm on the street
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed Engraved into the space with his sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays
Austin how you all feeling. Like this, Like this. It?s the music that grows all the illusion and fears. It?s the music that makes the confusion become
