Well it was 65 degrees and wind all around Bobby said there ain't nothing to do in this west Texas town He drove down to the liquor store just like the night before Another fifth of whiskey and he'll windup on the floor
Now on the other side of town on the wrong side of the tracks Sandy Parker sits alone in her run down little shack Well her new step dad had too much to drink tonight Turns on the radio just to drown out the fight
And she sings, I want to be just like the stars up on the big screen Running wild and free chasing my dreams Then I could fly away and leave this town behind Instead I'm stuck here, watching life slowly pass me by
On an 80 acre farm on the outskirts of town An old farmer wipes the sweat from his brow Well theses damned old crops don't pay like they used to But it's all he knows what else is there to do
And she sings, I want to be just like the stars up on the big screen Running wild and free chasing my dreams Then I could fly away and leave this town behind Instead I'm stuck here, watching life slowly pass me byTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
