On my way to Italy from the
gulf of Mei co Riding on a
tanker and feeling Mighty
Low My gal's far be=hind me, no
loving for so Lone
going back to texas for
that's where I be long
Verse
Nights are so lonely on the
ocean there's so much time to
I could only satisfy my notion
I'd Hit the trail for
Texas right away
Verse
Never thought back
I could get so lost out on the
after all my Grievin----
It's that good old Texas soil for
Me