Texas was clean, just an oilman’s dream A slate that I’d never written on Dust blowing’ round a lonely town Boots on the board of a barn
As far from the south without getting out The corner of my heart
All this born in the powder and the horn The feather on the gridded green The brown and the white, the rich and the poor Taking the hit for the team
And the horse they rode was a merry soul Flickering on my bed post at night
Hey I wanna go, I wanna go there And it’s just another place to go Just another place to go
The horse they rode was a merry soul Flickering on my bed post at night
I knew you for a moment or two In a life that seems to just expand In the Austin night under vapor lights You laughed at me then you took me in
On the day of the dead in a circle we said the names The corner of our hearts
Hey I wanna go, I wanna go there And it’s just another place to go Just another place to go
As far from the south without getting out The corner of my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
