Well I was thumbing through the channels And I saw a sight to see A so-called country singer, there singing on MTV And I began to think - had she ever heard a thing Had she ever been to Texas where Bob Wills is still the king Ah - ha
From the Houston rodeo to any old dancehall Of cowgirls and cowboys know how to have a ball And every night they'll tip a toast to the Lone Star state Where the women are so fine and the music is so great Cause I wanna two-step to a real dancehall swinger I don't wanna see no wanna-be country western singer Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it
Aw yeah...
All together now....
It's a Texas thing, Y'all So if you don't understand just drop what you're doing
Drive here as quick as you can I'd even stop in Oklahoma if it was up to me Cause when it comes to country, there ain't none like I wanna two-step to a real dancehall swinger I don't wanna see no wanna-be country western singer Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it
That hip-hoppin' rappin' boy band crap is for the squirrels in San Francisco And Nashville is making music that sounds like a dadgum disco Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it Yes, I said don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it That's right...
We both work hard for money already spent Blaming each other for where it all went Never thinking of love only paying the loans Griping bout' bills and keeping up with the Jones Just once let's forget about making ends meet Or whose got the nicest yard on the street Darlin' let loose, let your hair down We're staying at home for a night on the town
[Chorus] So turn the music up, and dim the lights down Let those old records keep spinning around Replace all our worries with some romance Tell me you love me then we'll shut up and dance
When you're in my arms it makes me feel Like I own a mansion on top of the hil But it's not how big's the house it's how happy's the home How poor is a rich man who lives all alone
Well my truck's wound up and it's ready to roll I got a good buddy workin' for the Highway Patrol So if I get a ticket or two, It's gonna be alright But the sheriff and his boys they're in Estilline Unless they're out to lunch at the Dairy Queen They'll be itchin' to turn on those red, white, and blue Lights
Well just like my daddy I was born a drifter I got a rebel heart and eight - ball shifter Horns on the hood and forty channel CB
Well some things you never leave home without Like your Bible, log book, and your drivin' route And your Best Of Dale Watson on CD
[Chorus:] Cause I'm a diesel drivin' daddy Don't you get in my lane Puttin' the pedal to the medal Bringin' eighteen wheels of pain I've been in love Broke some hearts Settled down long enough to replace the parts Kicked a little Asphalt along the way
There's a lonely life livin' on the road When the only friend you've got is the radio And even he fades in and out every now and then But maybe someday you'll find the right one That'll shift the gears and let ya ride shotgun Knows how to get that big ole rig to spin
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I'm a panhandlin' manhandlin' Post holin' high rollin' dust bowlin' daddy I ain't got no blood in my veins I just got them four lanes Of hard Amarillo highway
I still think about us In the rush that we felt With the rag top down and the radio blasting You were riding shot gun In nothing but a bikini and a seat belt Looking better than the law should have been allowing
(chorus) We hit the corners going 90 Lovin' blindly fallin' Head over heels over you Every feeling that we felt Was a feeling that felt brand new And you looked just like an angel With that cross on your necklace You were young, i was wild, we were reckless
We'd drive on down to the river Burnin' up those hot summer nights Laughin' at the cowboys getting crazy Pickin' fights It wasn't funny When that deputy, caught you and me Steaming up those windows And how your daddy never found out about it Honey, heaven only knows
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I looked into your eyes and I Promised you forever I believed it with all my heart I just didn't know any better Gettin' over you took years Aww despite those tears I cried I'd do it all over again All for the thrill of the ride
I got a letter from your lawyer you got one from mine. They both say it's gonna be fine, once we sign that dotted line. Well I guess we'll get our freedom, and a so called fresh new start, when you take half of everything you'll be takin' half my heart. Our love got lost somewhere in lifes compligations, told between to lies and their legal inigation.
Off the record something I need to say to you, this aint easy but it's what my heart has to do. Cause I cant let you go until i let you know, off the record im stilll in love with you.
I took down our wedding picture from above the fireplace, and I stood there awile staring at your pretty face. How we lost our love, diffrences and cares are off. But if push comes to shove thank God no children are involved. I can still see you thrown your rose boqute, never thought i'd see the day we throw it all away.
Off the record something I need to say to you, this aint easy but its what my heart has to do. Cause I cant let you go until I let you know off the record im still in love with you.
I've done all I can do all I can do is pray, and ask the Good Lord to let me hear you say, Off the record something I need to say to you this aint easy, but it's what my heart has to do Cause I cant let you go until I let you know off the record im still in love with you. Girl off the record im still in love with you.
He's wrinkled and gray but he's still got the fire And he sings on the stage like a bird on a wire He'll pack 'em in just like he always did Everybody loves The Honky Tonk Kid
He got his first guitar when he was fifteen Thirstin' for knowledge, all hungry and green Strummin' that six string just like Lefty did Everybody loves The Honky Tonk Kid
(Chorus) Well the Honky Tonk Kid loves a honky tonk crowd He picks them up when this world gets them down All the smoke and the neon keep his pain here Nobody knows The Honky Tonk Kid
Ten million fans and a hand full of friends He'll go home alone when each night ends He'll think about her and he'll twist off the lid Cause nobody loves The Honky Tonk Kid
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It won't be long the lord will take him away He'd sung his last song, they'll place a reef on his grave But he'll draw a crowd just like he always did One last goodbye for The Honky Tonk Kid
Well I was thumbing through the channels And I saw a sight to see A so-called country singer, there singing on MTV And I began to think - had she ever heard a thing Had she ever been to Texas where Bob Wills is still the king Ah - ha
From the Houston rodeo to any old dancehall Of cowgirls and cowboys know how to have a ball And every night they'll tip a toast to the Lone Star state Where the women are so fine and the music is so great Cause I wanna two-step to a real dancehall swinger I don't wanna see no wanna-be country western singer Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it
Aw yeah...
All together now....
It's a Texas thing, Y'all So if you don't understand just drop what you're doing
Drive here as quick as you can I'd even stop in Oklahoma if it was up to me Cause when it comes to country, there ain't none like I wanna two-step to a real dancehall swinger I don't wanna see no wanna-be country western singer Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it
That hip-hoppin' rappin' boy band crap is for the squirrels in San Francisco And Nashville is making music that sounds like a dadgum disco Don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it Yes, I said don't call it country unless you can prove it I want something with a swing to it That's right...
You're too hard to handle Scandal after scandal You must think I'm naive I don't want you to go But I need you to leave
It's wild alibis and those outrageous lies You expect me to believe I don't want you to go But I need you to leave
Well, I've thought about it and I've made up my mind It's time we call it quits You know you may be fun for Saturday night But the rest of the week is the pits
Measure what we have between the good and the bad And there's just too much uncertainty I don't want you to go But I need you to leave
Because you placed the blame on the pink champagne For dancin' naked on New Year's Eve I don't want you to go But I need you to leave
I'll buy a one-way ticket to destination - you pick it Anywhere from Tulsa to Tel Aviv I don't want you to go But I need you to leave
Well, I've thought about it and I've made up my mind It's time we call it quits You know you may be fun for Saturday night But the rest of the week is the pits
Anytime you're nice, I can't help but think twice There's always something up your sleeve I don't want you to go But I need you to leave I don't want you to go But I need you to leave Aw yeah....
Like a killer at large You strolled down Bourbon Street Lookin' for an easy mark With every man you meet And I never saw the devil Behind your rain blue eyes Spellbound by your long legs and your little white lies
Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels Cause you'll tear it all apart just to see how it feels How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
You're no Adalida, no pretty Cajun queen Just a bad girl from Biloxi, more addicting than morphine And when your love wears off There's nothin' left but pain And enough teardrops fall to flood Lake Ponchatrain
Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels Cause you'll tear it all apart just to see how it feels How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too
Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
I can see you smilin' in some Creole cafe Slippin' your love potion in someone's ettouffe
Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels Cause you'll tear it all apart just to see how it feels How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
Oh, heaven help the heart that falls head over heels Cause you'll tear it all apart just to see how it feels How can you be so hot and so cold-blooded too Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you Oh, heaven help the heart that falls in love with you
Ahh let's go honky tonkin' Let's go honky tonkin' Have a honky tonkin' good time with us Ahh let's go honky tonkin' Let's go honky tonkin' Honky tonkin' round Texas
Well I'll put some diesel in the tank Give that old Detroit a crank We'll sit back and let that silver eagle fly Well up and down that Lonestar State Let's have a honky tonkin' tail gate And don't forget to kiss your baby good bye
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Stick out a thumb and bum a ride Hitch-hike across the country side Come see why they call this place God's country Well criss-cross in the Colorado From Amarillo to Zapata Every town along the way from A to Z
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Well my mom called me up And she gave me my last warning Said there'll be hell to pay If I miss church this Sunday morning
We both work hard for money already spent Blaming each other for where it all went Never thinking of love only paying the loans Griping bout' bills and keeping up with the Jones Just once let's forget about making ends meet Or whose got the nicest yard on the street Darlin' let loose, let your hair down We're staying at home for a night on the town
[Chorus] So turn the music up, and dim the lights down Let those old records keep spinning around Replace all our worries with some romance Tell me you love me then we'll shut up and dance
When you're in my arms it makes me feel Like I own a mansion on top of the hil But it's not how big's the house it's how happy's the home How poor is a rich man who lives all alone
With the world in the palm of his hands Slipping through his fingers just like grains of sand He don't know his hourglass is losing time Till she run out of patience and leaves him far behind
Chorus: Some lovers gotta learn love the hard way Before they understand the way they feel Some lovers are slower than others Some will come around and some never will
If only she had a dime every time he's done her wrong Or for every one wondering why she's still holding on She could buy that rodeo and shut it down Along with every honky tonkin' bar in town
Chorus: Some lovers gotta learn love the hard way
Before they understand the way they feel Some lovers are slower than others Some will come around and some never will
It may be his fault but she's still one to blame For taking him back and playing his foolish games
Chorus: Some lovers gotta learn love the hard way Before they understand the way they feel Some lovers are slower than others Some will come around and some never will
He calls from a hotel in downtown Dallas Says he won't be home for three more days She gets so lonely in her Houston hill top palace Talking to her self as their two-year-old plays She rocks the baby to sleep then gets in bed Reads romance novels of a love she once had She closes her eyes and dreams about the man Who gave her more than money and a call now and then
Chorus: As the shine on her diamond starts to fade She recalls the promises they made But a bond can only bend so far before it breaks She's stuck between a rock and a heartache
She tries to keep busy with her everyday routines
Soap operas in the afternoons, after she cleans As she wipes off a picture frame from their wedding day She wonders if he asked her again what would she say
Chorus
She feels like she's stranded somewhere in no man's land Cause her life is like a prisoner's chained to a wedding band
Well I've done some things that I can't undo I took your trust and I tore it into No man in his right mind would have said it's over Still I told you goodbye completely sober
I wish I could say I'd been drinking And blame the bottle but I've never been one to booze Lord only knows what I was thinking Wish I could say I'd been drinking Even that's just a fool's excuse
My mama knows her baby boy knows better It's gonna break her heart to hear we're not together She's always said she cares so much for you So what is she gonna say about the hell I've put you through
I wish I could say I'd been drinking And blame the bottle but I've never been one to booze Lord only knows what I was thinking Wish I could say I'd been drinking Even that's just a fool's excuse
Even Tennessee whiskey couldn't wash away the pain Watered down with teardrops over light Kentucky rain
I wish I could say I'd been drinking And blame the bottle but I've never been one to booze Lord only knows what I was thinking Wish I could say I'd been drinking Even that's just a fool's excuse
I wish I could say I'd been drinking And blame the bottle but I've never been one to booze Lord only knows what I was thinking Wish I could say I'd been drinking Even that's just a fool's excuse
I was singing at the ol' Broken Spoke I could have swore she came walking in Forgot the words to a song that I wrote
Must be losing my mind once again Her daddy is a southern Baptist preacher I had to choose her or the bars where I sang Now when I call I can't seem to reach her I'm gonna find her if it's the last thing
Chorus: So I'll drive all night long Till I find where we went wrong But there's no love in sight - Just those lonely Lubbock lights
I was ready to give up the road As I turned onto her street But the silhouette there in her window Was of someone who once looked like me
I'd placed a price on her heart But someone else collected the bounty Now this lost soul don't know where to start I think I'm lost somewhere in Hale County
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That west Texas wind grew colder As I left her further behind me Sometimes I stop and cry on the shoulder Cause every town I pass helps to remind me
well, he's a no good for nothing but she wishes he was good for something besides his behind looking so fine in those wragler jeans well all her friends can't help but stare at his blue denim derie'er wish that they were in her boots if you know what i mean and it may sound crazy but those wrangler butts drive the cowgirls nuts well he lays around all day long stays out at night until the break of dawn comes crawling in dragging mud across her floor well she'd love to kick him out but she can't help but thinking about all the women who are waiting line for his 33/34's and it may sound crazy but those wrangler butts it aint healthy if they fit too tight you know this could hurt a man
by the end of the night it's a powerful thing if they fit just right all the ladies know it's a mighty beautiful sight well he's never been one for anything that involves books he aint got much going for him besides his good looks you see he always stays in trouble when it comes down to romance it aint a joke when they say the boy survives by the seat of his pants and it may sound crazy but those wrangler butts drive the cowgirls nuts yes it may sound crazy but those wrangler butts drive the cowgirls nuts