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PAGE JACKSON Everything Texas Lyrics |
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Never Ask a Man Where He's From NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU OTHERWISE, YOU MIGHT EMBARRASS HIM; IT’S TRUE HE MIGHT BE FROM SOME LESS FORTUNATE PLACE AND YOU DON’T WANT TO WIPE THE SMILE FROM HIS FACE OH, DARLIN’, NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU IF A MAN IS FILLED WITH TEXAS PRIDE IT’S KIND OF HARD TO KEEP IT ALL INSIDE BUT IF HE SEEMS TO BOW BENEATH A SHAMEFUL WEIGHT HE MIGHT BE FROM OUT OF STATE SHAVED AND COMBED, AND SQUEAKY CLEAN "HELLO, MAM, I’M FROM ABILENE" A FRIENDLY SMILE THAT WARMS THE BONES WELL, HOWDY, I’M FROM SAN ANTONE (A MANLY HANDSHAKE THAT CRACKS THE BONE THAT’S A MAN FROM SAN ANTONE) NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU OTHERWISE, YOU MIGHT EMBARRASS HIM; IT’S TRUE HE MIGHT BE FROM SOME LESS FORTUNATE PLACE AND YOU DON’T WANT TO WIPE THE SMILE FROM HIS FACE OH, DARLIN’, NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU SEE THAT MAN WITH THE PERFECT TAN? THE ONE OVER THERE WITH THE HIGHLIGHTED HAIR HOLD UP, DARLIN’ I’VE GOT TO WARN YA HE MIGHT BE FROM CALIFORNIA BIG AND TALL WITH A SOUTHERN DRAWL HE’S GONNA TREAT YOU LIKE THE BELLE OF THE BALL BUT IF YOU WANT A REACTION THAT AINT TOO PRETTY JUST ASK A MAN FROM NEW YORK CITY BRIDGE: WHEREVER HE LIVES; AND WHEREVER HE GOES THERE’S SOMETHIN’ SPECIAL ‘BOUT HIM; EVERY ONE KNOWS STICK AROUND FOR A MINUTE OR TWO I’M PRETTY SURE HE’LL EXPLAIN IT TO YOU NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU OTHERWISE, YOU MIGHT EMBARRASS HIM; IT’S TRUE HE MIGHT BE FROM SOME LESS FORTUNATE PLACE AND YOU DON’T WANT TO WIPE THE SMILE FROM HIS FACE OH, DARLIN’, NEVER ASK A MAN WHERE HE’S FROM IF HE’S FROM TEXAS, HE’LL TELL YOU |
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Texas Two Step MAN SEES WOMAN; WOMAN SEES MAN HE GETS UP HIS COURAGE; BUT SHE’S GOT A PLAN TO TURN HIM DOWN;(JUST ONCE) BUT NOT TURN HIM AWAY BUT WHEN SHE HEARS THAT CALL IN THAT SOUTHERN DRAWL THERE AINT NOTHIN’ SHE CAN SAY CHORUS: DON’T YOU KNOW THAT IT’S TWO STEPS FORWARD; TWO STEPS BACK ONCE OR TWICE AROUND THE INSIDE TRACK COUPLE OF DIPS A COUPLE OF SPINS A COUPLE OF DRINKS, AND THE FUN BEGINS WAKE UP NOT KNOWIN’ WHERE YOU SLEPT AND THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP WOMAN NEEDS MAN; MAN NEEDS WOMAN IT DON’T TAKE A PSYCHIC TO SEE WHAT’S COMIN’ TOGETHER-AND, LORD, IT’S COMIN’ FAST AND IT DON’T TAKE A MIND LIKE NO EINSTEIN TO SEE IT AINT GONNA LAST CHORUS: DON’T YOU KNOW THAT IT’S TWO STEPS FORWARD; TWO STEPS BACK ONCE OR TWICE AROUND THE INSIDE TRACK COUPLE OF DIPS A COUPLE OF SPINS A COUPLE OF DRINKS, AND THE FUN BEGINS WAKE UP NOT KNOWIN’ WHERE YOU SLEPT AND THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP MAN LEAVES WOMAN; WOMAN LEAVES MAN SAME OLD BAR WITH THE SAME OLD PLAN WELL, WE MAY GET THROWN; BUT AS A POINT OF TEXAS PRIDE US TEXANS GET BACK UP IN THAT SADDLE AND RIDE CHORUS: DON’T YOU KNOW THAT IT’S TWO STEPS FORWARD; TWO STEPS BACK ONCE OR TWICE AROUND THE INSIDE TRACK COUPLE OF DIPS A COUPLE OF SPINS A COUPLE OF DRINKS, AND THE FUN BEGINS WAKE UP NOT KNOWIN’ WHERE YOU SLEPT AND THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP THAT, MY FRIENDS, IS THE TEXAS TWO-STEP |
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Texas HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO TEXAS? HEY IT’S ANOTHER WORLD THEY’VE GOT PEOPLE NAMED LESTER THERE, AND PEOPLE NAMED EARL THEY ALL HAVE HORSES THEY RIDE INTO THE SUN THEY ALL HAVE PICKUPS, AND THEY ALL HAVE GUNS THEY GOT THE LONG SIX SHOOTERS, AND THE TEN-GALLON HATS THEY DON’T LIKE MESSIN’ WITH THOSE UPTOWN CATS THEY STILL DO BUSINESS WITH A COLT .45 AND EVERY WHERE YOU GO, YOU GO BY FOUR-WHEEL DRIVE, IN TEXAS CHORUS: IT’S SO EASY TO GO BACK IN TIME IT’S AS EASY AS DRIVIN’ ‘CROSS THE INTERSTATE LINE THERE’S A NEW ADVENTURE JUST WAITIN’ FOR YOU JUST TURN YOUR DIAL BACK TO 1842 YOU’RE IN TEXAS YOU KNOW, EVERY ONE’S A COWBOY, AND THERE’S NO T.V. THERE’S NOTHIN’ BUT PRARIE FOR AS FAR AS YOU CAN SEE THEY GOT THE MILE-HIGH CATUS, THE BURNING HOT SAND THE COTTON MOUTHS SWIMMIN IN THE RIO GRAND YOU KNOW THE MEN DRINK TEQUILA; THE LADIES DO TOO THE KIDS THERE ARE RAISED UP ON BEER AND BARBECUE THEY’VE GOT RATTLESNAKES FOR PETS, AND LASSOS FOR TOYS AND THEY ALL GROW UP TO BE GOOD OLD BOYS, IN TEXAS CHORUS: IT’S SO EASY TO GO BACK IN TIME IT’S AS EASY AS DRIVIN’ ‘CROSS THE INTERSTATE LINE THERE’S A NEW ADVENTURE JUST WAITIN’ FOR YOU JUST TURN YOUR DIAL BACK TO 1842 YOU’RE IN TEXAS THEY’VE GOT THE LITTLE CANTINAS AND THE REAL LIVE SALOONS WHERE THE SHOW GIRLS DANCE TO TEXAS TUNES YOU CAN BUY ENCHILADAS AT A LITTLE CAFÉ WHERE THE PEOPLE HAVE GUN FIGHTS EVERY DAY YOU KNOW YOU CAN’T STOP THE OIL FROM GUSHING EVERY WHERE SO EVERY ONE IN TEXAS IS A MULTI MILLIONAIRE THEY’VE GOT THE LONG NECK BOTTLES FOR THE RED NECK BEER AND YOU’LL NEVER EVER FIND ANY COMMUNISTS HERE IN TEXAS CHORUS: IT’S SO EASY TO GO BACK IN TIME IT’S AS EASY AS DRIVIN’ ‘CROSS THE INTERSTATE LINE THERE’S A NEW ADVENTURE JUST WAITIN’ FOR YOU JUST TURN YOUR DIAL BACK TO 1842 YOU’RE IN TEXAS THEY GOT THE BIGGEST, THE BADDEST, THE MEANEST AND THE MADDEST THE ROUGHEST, THE TOUGHEST, THE LONGEST AND THE STRONGEST THEY’RE JUST A BIT CONSERVATIVE; SO, BROTHER, IF YOU WANNA LIVE YOU’LL LISTEN GOOD TO WHAT THEY SAY; THEY’LL STRING YOU UP, THEY’LL MAKE YOU PAY IN TEXAS |
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Class HE GOT A CHAUFFER DRIVEN EL CAMINO WITH THEM LONG HORNS ON THE HOOD HE GOT THE INSIDES DONE UP LIKE A PALOMINO AND HE KNOWS HE’S LOOKIN’ GOOD HE GOT A CHARTREUSE VELVET STETSON AND A RHINE STONE STUDDED SUIT AND HE SWEARS UP AND DOWN HE’S A GENUINE TEXAN IN A THOUSAND-DOLLAR PAIR OF BOOTS HE GOT A GUN RACK IN THE WINDOW WITH THAT TWELVE-GUAGE SHINED UP NICE AND IT JUST GOES TO SHOW-THERE’S SOMETHIN’ EVERY ONE KNOWS THAT YOU CAN’T BUY AT ANY PRICE CHORUS: I’M TALKIN’ BOUT CLASS IF YOU GOT IT NOT, IT’S SOMETHIN’ YOU’LL NEVER GET, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU GOT YEAH, CLASS YOU’RE WITH OR WITHOUT IT, YOU HAVE IT OR DON’T AND THERE’S NO DOUBT ABOUT IT YEAH, THERE’S CERTAIN THINGS THAT MONEY CAN’T BUY I’M TALKIN BOUT CLASS SHE GOT A BRAND-NEW BLACK MERCEDES IT’S A FULLY-LOADED TOP-OF-THE-LINE AND SHE TURNS HER NOSE UP AT THE OTHER LADIES, CAUSE SHE KNOWS SHE’S SO DAMNED FINE SHE GOT A GOLD CARD AND A NANNY AND A REAL BAD ATTITUDE AND SHE TELLS EVERY BODY THEY CAN KISS HER FANNY AND SHE’S PROUD OF BEIN’ RUDE SHE GOT THE LIPO AND THE CHEEK BONES AND A BRAND NEW PAIR OF BOOTS BUT THERE’S JUST CERTAIN THINGS NOSUM OF MONEY CAN BRING AND I HATE TO HAVE TO BREAK THE NEWS CHORUS: I’M TALKIN’ BOUT CLASS IF YOU GOT IT NOT, IT’S SOMETHIN’ YOU’LL NEVER GET, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU GOT YEAH, CLASS YOU’RE WITH OR WITHOUT IT, YOU HAVE IT OR DON’T AND THERE’S NO DOUBT ABOUT IT YEAH, THERE’S CERTAIN THINGS THAT MONEY CAN’T BUY I’M TALKIN BOUT CLASS BRIDGE: YOU CAN PUT ON AIRS, ACT LIKE A SAINT AINT NOTHIN’ GONNA CHANGE THE FACT OF WHAT YOU AINT GOOD PEOPLE GONNA SEE RIGHT THROUGH THAT THIN DISGUISE AND A PIG’S STILL A PIG WHEN IT’S WEARIN’ A DRESS AND A DRUNK IS STILL A DRUNK IN HIS SUNDAY BEST AND I’M HERE TO TELL YOU, CLASS IS A STATE OF MIND HE GOT AN IVY-LEAGUE EDUCATION FROM THE HARVARD BUSINESS SCHOOL HE MADE A FORTUNE IN STOCK MARKET SPECULATION AND HE AINT NOBODY’S FOOL NOW, HE MARRIED HIM A GOVERNOR’S DAUGHTER HE GOT A MISTRESS IN THE SOUTH OF FRANCE HE’S ON A FIRST-NAME BASIS WITH THE WORKIN’ GIRLS DOWN AT THE LONE STAR CHICKEN RANCH HE’S IN THE VERY FRONT PEW ON SUNDAYS AND HE FILLS THAT COLLECTION PLATE WELL, YOU CAN PRAY TO THE LORD, BUT YOU CAN NEVER AFFORD IT NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU PAY CHORUS: I’M TALKIN’ BOUT CLASS IF YOU GOT IT NOT, IT’S SOMETHIN’ YOU’LL NEVER GET, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU GOT YEAH, CLASS YOU’RE WITH OR WITHOUT IT, YOU HAVE IT OR DON’T AND THERE’S NO DOUBT ABOUT IT YEAH, THERE’S CERTAIN THINGS THAT MONEY CAN’T BUY I’M TALKIN BOUT CLASS |
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You and San Antone YOU AND SAN ANTONE I’D BEEN GONE FOR A LONG TIME SOME TWENTY ODD YEARS HONEY, GETTING OFF A PLANE AND SEEIN’ YOUR FACE WAS THE SUM OF ALL MY FEARS DO YOU REMEMBER THE LAST TIME YOU AND I SAID GOODBYE IH, THE TURNS W4E TOOK WITHOUT EVER LOOKIN’ THAT FOREVER CHANGED OUR LIVES CHORUS: WELL, I LEFT TEXAS TO FIND MY PLACE AND I FOUND ME A WORLD THAT WAS HARD AS STONE I SPENT TWENTY YEARS TRYIN’ TO RUN AWAY AND TWENTY MORE TRYIN’ TO COME BACK HOME NOW I MISS MY FOLKS-I MISS MY HOME I MISS OL’ TEXAS WHEN I’M ALONE BUT THE TWO THINGS I MISS MOST IN LIFE ARE YOU AND SAN ANTONE (ECHO) YOU WRAPPED YOUR ARMS AROUND ME AND THEN YOU SHOWED ME THE LIGHT WELL, YOU SNUGGED RIGHT UP LIKE A PAIR OF OLD WRANGLERS AND YOU FEEL JUST AS RIGHT ALL I KNOW IS THE NEXT TIME AINT GONNA LET THIS THING END AND AS GOD IS MY WITNESS, I’LL NEVER MAKE THOSE SAME MISTAKES AGAIN CHORUS: WELL, I LEFT TEXAS TO FIND MY PLACE AND I FOUND ME A WORLD THAT WAS HARD AS STONE I SPENT TWENTY YEARS TRYIN’ TO RUN AWAY AND TWENTY MORE TRYIN’ TO COME BACK HOME NOW I MISS MY FOLKS-I MISS MY HOME I MISS OL’ TEXAS WHEN I’M ALONE BUT THE TWO THINGS I MISS MOST IN LIFE ARE YOU AND SAN ANTONE (ECHO) BRIDGE: I MISS THE BLUE BONNETS THE BLUEST SKIES THOSE TEXAS BLUES AND THE BLUEST EYES NOW, SOME HOW, I’M THE BLUEST GUY IN CREATION YOU DROVE ME BACK TO THE AIRPORT WE SAID GOODBYE IN THE POURIN’ RAIN HONEY, WE HELSD ON SO TIGHT, SO LONG I ALMOST MISSED MY PLANE ALL I KNOW IS IN NO TIME, FLAT I SAID GOODBYE TO L.A. PUT THE CATS AND GUITARS IN THE BACK OF THE CAR AND NOW I’M HEADED BACK YOUR WAY CHORUS: WELL, I LEFT TEXAS TO FIND MY PLACE AND I FOUND ME A WORLD THAT WAS HARD AS STONE I SPENT TWENTY YEARS TRYIN’ TO RUN AWAY AND TWENTY MORE TRYIN’ TO COME BACK HOME NOW I MISS MY FOLKS-I MISS MY HOME I MISS OL’ TEXAS WHEN I’M ALONE BUT THE TWO THINGS I MISS MOST IN LIFE ARE YOU AND SAN ANTONE (ECHO) |
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Texas Boy Meets a California Girl SHE LIKES TO WALK ON THE WILD SIDE HE LIKES TO WALK IN THE PARK SHE’S COMIN’ HOME, IN THE GREY LIGHT OF DAWN HE’S WAKIN’ UP IN THE DARK HE WANTS A PLACE IN THE COUNTRY SHE WANTS A PENTHOUSE ON THE STRIP SHE THINKS HIS FRIENDS ARE A LITTLE TOO SQUARE HERS ARE TERMINALLY HIP CHORUS: SPARKS ARE FLYING WHEN TEXAS BOY MEETS CALIFORNIA GIRL HE GOES TO CHURCH EVERY SUNDAY SHE LIKES TO GO TO THE BEACH HE FEELS LIKE HEAVEN, IS A LIFETIME AWAY SHE FEELS LIKE PARADISE IS WELL WITHIN REACH SHE LIKES TO BAKE IN THE SUNSHINE HE LIKES TO COOL OFF IN THE SHADE SHE LIKES A PERRIER WATER HE LIKES A PINK LEMONADE CHORUS: SPARKS ARE FLYING WHEN TEXAS BOY MEETS CALIFORNIA GIRL SHE GOES TO HOLLYWOOD PARTIES HE LIKES THE HOLLYWOOD BOWL SHE LIKES THE FAST PACE AND THE NEON MARQUEES HE LIKES THE MOONLIGHT, AND A CASUAL STROLL SHE WEARS A NECKLINE THAT PLUNGES FOR DAYS HE SEEMS TO BLUSH AT THE SIGHT HE THINKS SHE’S SOMETIMES A BIT TOO RISQUE SHE THINKS HE’S WAY TOO UPTIGHT CHORUS: SPARKS ARE FLYING WHEN TEXAS BOY MEETS CALIFORNIA GIRL HE’S HAD A TASTE OF THE WILD LIFE SHE’S HAD A TASTE OF DOWN HOME HE STARTS TO PLAY IN THOSE FAST L.A. CIRCLES SHE STARTS TO WAIT BY THE PHONE SHE SAYS SHE’LL DO WHAT SHE HAS TO HE SAYS HE’LL DO WHAT HE CAN WHAT’S GOTTEN INTO THIS WOMAN WHAT’S GOTTEN INTO THIS MAN CHORUS: SCAT/LEAD: |
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2 a.m. in Texas 2 A.M. IN TEXAS WELL IT’S TWO A.M. IN TEXAS AND MY BABY STILL AINT HOME YES IT’S TWO A.M. IN TEXAS AND MY BABY STILL AINT HOME STUCK IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE AND HE’S SOME WHERE IN SAN ANTONE WELL I CALLED HIM ONCE FROM TUCSON AND THAT PHONE JUST RANG ALL NIGHT YES I CALLED HIM ONCE FROM TUCSON AND THAT PHONE JUST RANG ALL NIGHT FINALLY CALLED INFORMATION TO BE SURE THAT I HAD THE NUMBER RIGHT WELL I KNOW WE HAVE OUR PROBLEMS BUT I’M SURE WE COULD WORK THEM OUT YES I KNOW WE HAVE OUR PROBLEMS BUT I’M SURE WE CAN WORK THEM OUT STAYIN’ IN LOVE THROUGH THE HARD TIMES IS HALF OF WHAT BEIN’ IN LOVE IS ALL ABOUT WELL IT’S TWO A.M. IN TEXAS AND MY BABY STILL AINT HOME YES IT’S TWO A.M. IN TEXAS AND MY BABY STILL AINT HOME STUCK IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE LORD HAVE MERCY, I KNOW THAT LOW DOWN, CHEATIN’ MAN IS NOT ALONE |
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Showdown at the Beerbelly Disco SHOWDOWN AT THE BEER BELLY DISCO LARGE MARGE OWNED THE BEERBELLY DISCO 1500 MILES EAST OF SAN FRANCISCO SMACK DAB IN THE TEXAS PANHANDLE THE PERFECT PLACE FOR THIS TEXAS-SIZE SCANDAL CALLED THE SHOW DOWN AT THE BEER BELLY DISCO SEE, ONE FATEFUL NIGHT, MARGE DONE UP AND IMPLIED EVERY MAN HAS A FEMININE SIDE HER MAN, BIG BUCK, MADE THE DIRE INDISCRETION OF LAUGHIN’ WHILE HE LOOKED IN BIG CHESTER’S GENERAL DIRECTION BIG CHESTER-A CONVICTED MOLESTER FELT HIS TEMPER BEGINNING TO FESTER HE SAID, YEAH, WELL, MARGE, LOOKIN’ AT YOU I’D SAY A WOMAN HAS A MANLY SIDE TOO CHORUS: I RECKON BUCK WAS FIXIN’ TA KNOCK THAT SUMBITCH CATTYWHOMPAS I FIGGER HE WAS DANG NEAR ‘BOUT TA PLUG THAT SUMBITCH FULLA HOLES HE WAS DANG SHORE JUST ABOUT TA BEAT HIM LIKE A RED-HEADED STEP CHILD AND THAT’S WHEN THANGS GOT A LITTLE BIT OUTA CONTROL IT WAS A SHOWDOWN AT THE BEER BELLY DISCO BUCK STARTED STARIN’ AT CHESTER WITH AN EVIL GRIN STUDYIN’ ON VARIOUS WAYS HE COULD DO HIM IN BIG CHESTER, THINKIN’ MAYBE BUCK THOUGHT HE WAS QUEER DECIDED TO DEAL WITH HIM AS SOON AS HE FINISHED HIS BEER HE SAID, I DON’T WANNA HAVE TO OPEN UP A CAN O WHOOP ASS I DON’T WANNA HAVE TO MAKE YOU- LOOK A FOOL I DON’T WANNA HAVE TO FIX YOU A KNUCKLE SANDWICH I DON’T WANNA HAVE TO GET UP OFFA THIS HERE STOOL CHORUS: I RECKON HE WAS FIXIN’ TA KNOCK THAT SUMBITCH CATTYWHOMPAS I FIGGER HE WAS DANG NEAR ‘BOUT TA PLUGTHAT SUMBITCH FULLA HOLES HE WAS DANG SHORE JUST ABOUT TA KNOCK HIM INTA NEXT TUESDAY AND THAT’S WHEN THANGS GOT A LITTLE BIT OUTA CONTROL IT WAS A SHOWDOWN AT THE BEER BELLY DISCO MARGE WENT REACHIN’ FOR THE SHOTGUN UNDER THE COUNTER BUCK WENT REACHIN’ FOR THE SIX SHOOTER AT HIS SIDE CHESTER WENT REACHIN’ FOR THE BOWIE KNIFE STRAPPED TO HIS ANKLE SOMEBODY WAS SHORE ENOUGH ABOUT TO GET OPENED WIDE JUST THEN A TWISTER TORE INTO THE BEER BELLY DISCO AND WIPED IT OFF THE FACE OF TEXAS WITHOUT A TRACE PIECES OF IT LANDED AS FAR AWAY AS TULSA LEAVIN’ NOTHIN’ BUT NOTHIN’ IN ITS PLACE CHORUS: I RECKON HE WAS FIXIN’ TA KNOCK THAT SUMBITCH CATTYWHOMPAS I FIGGER HE WAS DANG NEAR BOUT TA PLUG THAT SUMBITCH FULLA HOLES HE WAS DANG SHORE JUST ABOUT TA BEAT HIM LIKE A RED-HEADED STEP CHILD AND THAT’S WHEN THANGS GOT A LITTLE BIT OUTA CONTROL IT WAS A SHOWDOWN AT THE BEER BELLY DISCO |
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Never Goin' Back to San Antone NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO SAN ANTONE WELL, I’M COLD, AND I’M TIRED, AND I’M ALL ALONE NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO SAN ANTONE I WAS A GOOD BOY, NEVER DID NOTHIN’ WRONG NOW I’LL BE RUNNIN’ MY WHOLE LIFE LONG I WAS BROKE DOWN HARD IN THE DRIVIN’ RAIN SOMETHIN’ CAME OVER ME, I CAN’T EXPLAIN HE SAID, "I’M THE LAW MAN THAT RUNS THIS TOWN" I PULLED THAT TRIGGER, AND I GUNNED HIM DOWN CHORUS: WELL, I CAN’T GO BACK TO TEXAS CAN’T GO BACK TO SAN ANTONE NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO TEXAS NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO SAN ANTONE HE SAID, "MAKE YOUR PEACE, BOY, AND WASTE NO TIME GONNA PUT YOU DOWN, AND MAKE YOUR WOMAN MINE WHILE YOU’RE OUT ROUGH NECKIN’ ALL DAY LONG ME AND YOUR WOMAN BEEN A DOIN’ YOU WRONG NO USE CRYIN’, IT’S AN UGLY BIZ DOG EAT DOG; AND THAT’S THE WAY IT IS TELL ME, BOY, AND LOOK ME IN THE EYE HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE ABOUT TO DIE?" CHORUS: WELL, I CAN’T GO BACK TO TEXAS CAN’T GO BACK TO SAN ANTONE NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO TEXAS NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO SAN ANTONE WELL, FOR TIMES, LIKE THESE, IN MY SADDLE BAG I KEEP A .357 IN AN OILY RAG LIGHTNIN’ FLASHED IN THE DARKENED SKY MY HAND MOVED FASTER THAN THE HUMAN EYE WHEN THE WORLD WAS QUIET, HE WAS IN MY SIGHTS THERE WAS ONE MORE FLASH IN THE DARK OF NIGHT THE SKY PEELED OPEN WITH A THUNDEROUS SOUND I LAID THAT PIG ON THE COLD WET GROUND CHORUS: WELL, I CAN’T GO BACK TO TEXAS CAN’T GO BACK TO SAN ANTONE NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO TEXAS NEVER GOIN’ BACK TO SAN ANTONE |
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Feelin' Country ‘Scuse me, mam, but I’m new here And a little out of place A fish out of water with two left feet And I could use a friendly face Here we are in this country bar I just don’t know a thing And I’m wonderin’ if you’d be so kind as to take me under your wing Well, I don’t own a pair of boots Don’t think I ever did But I used to watch Roy Rogers When I was Just a kid And if we were to two-step I don’t think I’d get it right But I sure am feelin’ country tonight CHORUS: Well I sure am feelin’ country tonight I don’t know what you’re doin’; but you’re sure doin’ it right Next to all these cowboys, I must look quite a sight But I sure am feelin’ country tonight I like drinkin’ whiskey I don’t like dippin’ skoal I’ve never been to the Grand Ole Opry But I’ve been to the rodeo And I like Willie Nelson I like Hank Jr. Too And I like just about anything When I’m standin’ here with you Now, I’m not too familiar With the latest country style But you look good enough To make me try it for a while And if you’d like to take me home I won’t put up a fight Cause I sure am feelin’ country tonight CHORUS: Well I sure am feelin’ country tonight I don’t know what you’re doin’; but you’re sure doin’ it right Next to all these cowboys, I must look quite a sight But I sure am feelin’ country tonight BRIDGE: I didn’t even want to come here-I thought it wasn’t cool I walked in feelin’ like my life was over-now I’m feelin’ like a kid in school Here I thought I was a city boy, and set in my ways Now I wanna be a cowboy for the rest of my days Now, I don’t own a pickup And I never owned a horse But I spent some time at a dude ranch once Right after my divorce I don’t look good in Wranglers But I must admit you do And I’ll bet you look mighty nice Without them Wranglers too Now nothin’ holds a candle To the bluest Texas skies But I think I see forever When I look into your eyes You look just like an angel In the smoke and neon lights And I sure am feelin’ country tonight CHORUS: Well I sure am feelin’ country tonight I don’t know what you’re doin’; but you’re sure doin’ it right Next to all these cowboys, I must look quite a sight But I sure am feelin’ country tonight |
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