played guitar in that terminal We sure had a ball, must have played them all It made the time go by. You still live upstairs? Your cats are all there And your dozen guitars
brought the guitar to Mexico 400 years ago U.S.A. picked a quarrel with Mexico and got Texas and California And it also got the guitar and the guitar
I got my first guitar when I was just a boy I was playing the blues instead of playing with toys Listening to the Opry and daydreaming of those neon lights
Well I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas Twas a little place called Hamburger Dan's And I heard that jukebox a playing song about a truck drivin' man Pour
voice that rides the wind Streaming 'cross the airwaves In a simple country song The one that you don't hear Until the moon is full It was Texas once
the lights of Denver, they're gonna shimmer in the deep red of the dawn You and this old guitar, you're always up for picking just one more song West Texas
slowing to reason Like living and dying was all he did This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... [ guitar ] This is the last cowboy song
me I grew up beneath that ole lone star I was raised on fiddle and the steel guitar Well it used to be if you wanted to swing to a good ole country song
I played guitar for many men, signed a deal or two And all I ever got from them is the sho-biz blues I got hot chicks down in texas, no work in alabam
(I'm a truck drivin' man) Well I stopped at a road house in Texas a little place called Hamburger Dan's Heard that old jukebox start playing tune called
it sound like home. Well I've been to Texas state, I didn't think it was that fucking great, And Nebraska is just a bunch of songs, Holloway and Hampshire
Just swingin' in the saddle My guitar hangs by my side Old Pinto's always willing As for me I'm never sad You'll find there beats An honest heart in this old Texas
I got my first guitar when I was just a boy I was playin' the blues instead of playin' with toys Listenin' to the Opera and dreamin' of the neon lights
you sell everything you own GUITAR SOLO Maria, is loneliness a virtue Or does it steal you blind and leave you split apart Maria, can you give me an answer Are the songs
I see Texas is bigger than it used to be Well, I should know I'm on the road And lovin' everything I see Texas is bigger than it used to be Texas is
wrote this song and it came on strong And left you once too often Now I think I was better off when I was hungry My guitar brought us here to Bonmat, Texas
're so infected by our dreams Yeah and baby, I'll be out here dreaming And thinking about the life we could have Yeah but you're back home in Texas,
I sing songs about Texas, I sing them often As if she were some old lover I used to know I wish I could follow them back to the homeland Every time I