Travelin round the Lone Star state you sure can have a ball, Stayin out way too late. Feels like we've seen it all, From Corpus up to Amarillo everybody
Verse: This happens every time we step on stage, They look at us like we have lost our minds, Then we go and break into that San Antonio Rose, And they
Verse: I woke up this mornin to an empty house, And empty's just what I mean, My baby must've left in the middle of the night, She really stripped the
Verse: All this talkin' round in circles hasn't got us anywhere, We've been travellin down this road so long that we don't even care, I cut the palm
Verse: Roll up another joint One more time to clear my head And I'll get right to the point, I better star feelin better or I'm better off dead, Verse
I can feel her fallin out of love with me, And I don't know just what I'm gonna do, What should I change, who should I be, My Cinderella's lookin for