Well when you're down on your luck and you ain't got a buck in London you're a goner Even London Bridge has fallen down and moved to Arizona Now I know why and I'll substantiate the rumor that the English sense of humor Is drier than the Texas sand You can put up your dukes, you can bet your boots, I'll be leavin' here as fast as I can
Chorus: I want to go home with the armadillo, country music from Amarillo and Abilene The friendliest people and the prettiest women you've ever seen
Well it's cold over here Lord I swear I wish they'd turn the heat on And where in the world is that English girl I promised I would meet on the third floor And of the whole damn lot the only friend I got is a smoke and a cheap guitar My EYES keep rollin' and my heart keeps longin' to be home in a Texas bar
I want to go home with the armadillo...(chorus)
Well I decided that I'd get my cowboy hat and go down to Marble Arch Station when a Texas fancies he'll take his chances Chances will be taken that's for sure And them Limey eyes they were eyin' the prize some people call manly footwear And they said you're from down south and when you open your mouth Son you always seem to put yout foot there
I want to go home with Armadilla...(chorus) I want to go home with Armadilla...(chorus)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
