He rode all the way to Texas on an old freight train He didn't miss the girl he left behind He rode all the way to Texas, didn't shed a tear He's letting you know that he's the moving kind
A light shines from my window I just can't sleep no more Oh Lord, it hurts so much to be alone But the real men never do admit That it's them that might be wrong At least that's what he told me in his song
He rode all the way to Texas on an old freight train He didn't miss the girl he left behind He rode all the way to Texas, he didn't shed a tear He's letting you know that he's the moving kind
The freedom that he sings about Well, I guess I'll never know I just can't shake the guilt or kill the pain But it helps to ride when the lights turn low I'll get on board the radio And take a ride out to Texas on his train
He rode all the way to Texas on an old freight train He didn't miss the girl he left behind He rode all the way to Texas, he didn't shed a tear He's letting you know that he's the moving kind Yes, he's letting you know that he's the moving kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
