Key: A
Introduction:
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When I look south and see the storm clouds roll, on their way to old Mexico
I
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don't want to be alone The rays of light through my Shiner Bockª bottle make
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me wanna turn the key and put down the throttle and get lost down 35 When I
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get tied down by the ties that bind seems like I'm never gonna find the time
to do
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what I need. That's to find me a place where I think talk about love,
laugh, and
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drink. And there's someone there who cares.
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cause no matter how big
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the storms I know I can find me a place that's warm. The sun is shining
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somewhere in Texas. I hope it's shining on her somewhere down in Texas.
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In a place that big a man could get lost never mind the time forget about
the cost.
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There's more important things. Shes' somewhere smiling north of San Antone
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I've got her number but I stare at the phone. Cause I still want to believe.
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To hell with horoscopes and empty dreams to hell with Valentino in his cut
pair of
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jeans. Cause I know I can make it there on a twelve pack and a prayer.
Chorus