Habanero hot the west Texas wind always blows
Red-dust dirt sleeps on the bone-dry cotton bowls
Out in the wide-open nothin'
Under a bloodshot sky
There's a girl for me in Abilene
Oh, the road to Abilene
Way off out there beyond the bright-light beams
I was wild-high crazy on a six-string dream
Like a song in my heart, oh, she sings
I miss that girl in Abilene
The heat like silver dances
On the flat, endless road
Sun every day crawls up high
Makes its way down slow
Between not much of nothing
And miles of broken dreams
I miss that girl in Abilene
Oh, the road to Abilene
Way off out there beyond the bright-light beams
I was wild-high crazy on a six-string dream
Like a song in my heart, she still sings
I miss that girl in Abilene
Oh, the road to Abilene
Way off out there beyond the bright-light beams
A wild-high crazy on a six-string dream
Like a song in my heart, oh, she sings
I miss that girl in Abilene
I was wild-high crazy on a six-string dream
Like a song in my heart, oh, she sings
Oh I miss that girl in Abilene