seashores of old Mexico Two Mexican farmers en route to a town I can't say Let me ride on the back of a flatbed, half-loaded with hay Down through Durango
Oh, I've been stumblin' through the darkness Tryin' to feel the ground beneath my feet Afraid of movin' much in any direction Stuck where the past and
Well, I've got some good news, can't wait to tell you I realized I missed you, since we've been apart I just needed time to make up my mind But I'm in
I thought I'd say, "We'd be better off If the whole world was a honky tonk" Life would be a three chord song And the king would be George Jones If the
I woke up this mornin', peaked out my door It was rainin', cold and grey It's my one day off, I was gonna play golf There goes the plans that I made Oh
I know the end is near I've seen the warning signs Been preparin' myself Layin' in supplies I bought a case of Jack A boxed-set of Merle I'm gettin'
Oh, I've been stumblin' through the darkness, Tryin' to feel the ground beneath my feet. Afraid of movin' much in any direction: Stuck where the past
I'll be somewhere down in Texas If you're lookin' for me Drinkin' in that great wide open Soakin' up the summer breeze Kickin' back and settled in with my family I'll be somewhere down in Texas
herself go Let herself go on her first blind date Had the time of her life with some friends at the lake Let herself go buy a brand new car Drove down
with you here And you can't take nothing back I ain't never seen a hearse, with a luggage rack So I've torn my knees up prayin' Scarred my back from fallin' down
my old stompin' ground I wouldn't be standin' right here, right now If it wasn't for Texas If it wasn't for Texas If it wasn't for Texas
I been watchin' you watchin' her watchin' herself in the mirror In her tailor-made dress an' her long blonde hair An' her big diamond rings her custom
?ll be somewhere down in Texas If you?re lookin? for me Drinkin? in that great wide open Soakin? up the summer breeze Kickin? back and settled in with my family I?ll be somewhere down in Texas
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seashores of old Mexico Two Mexican farmers enroute to a town I can't say Let me ride on the back of a flatbed half loaded with hay Down through
: I?ve been watching you, watching her Watching herself in the mirror In her tailor made dress And her long blonde hair And her big diamond rings
: (feat. Lee Ann Womack) I?ve got some good news Can?t wait to tell you Realized I?ve missed you Since we?ve been apart I just needed time To
: I woke up this mornin?, peeked out my door It was rainin? cold and gray It?s my one day off, I was gonna play golf There goes the plans that I made