me that you love me And promise me again before you go Will you visit me on Sundays will you bring me pretty flowers Will your big blue eyes be misty
like a home Been so quite around here lately I wasn't thinking anyone would call Let alone you, all the way from Dallas Out of the blue, saying that
I had to leave my life in Dallas That town will always be you In every crowd, on every corner In every face I'd see you So with nothin' more than a tank
Choctaw Bingo every Friday night You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why He owns a quarter section up by Lake Eufala Caught a great big ol' blue
miss me But I'm never never never Comin' home Crazy - I'm crazy, I wanna tell you that I'm... [ x 5 background] Janis E. and Kurtis Mayfield, Leslie Gore with Dallas
works whistle blew At a half past five o'clock I saw the red light on the corner But man I never tried to stop I got pulled over by a man in blue He
girl Who wants to show you around How do Where'd you get that accent son It matches your cowboy boots Tonight those lone star ladies Must be lonesome and oh so blue
Tennessee Some like Chicago some love Memphis Tennessee Hey pretty mama give me sweet Dallas Texas Where the women think the world of me [ guitar ] I'm not singing the blues
' out to hammer the blues Yeah, who put the devil in you? I'm finding out where my head's at Like loose change in a laundromat It chews me through From Dallas
path across the blue sky Straight in a straight line You can't get here fast enough Find a truck and fire it up Lean on the gas and off the clutch Leave Dallas
pinin', cussin' and the cryin' It might be ten minutes long Hey, but that's okay, this is a honky tonk song Now this is for Alice way out in Dallas
wall and put a hole in his face So big, it almost took his whole face off We got to take position, ready for face-off With blitz like Dallas, ain't
sure it must have rained The day before you came I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two And at the time I never even noticed I was blue
are red and your smile is gone" So I broke down and then told my mamma the reason I'm in love and he's in Dallas And I'm as blue as a girl can be Is
be red white and blue Don't go to China Nothing could be finer Than right here in Kalamazoo Michigan, that is, home of the Gibson mandola We move to Dallas
the blue shirt hanging on the bed post in Seattle My Levi's float on San Francisco Bay And I left the Stetson hanging in the hallway down in Dallas And
by the time I get to Tulsa She'll be pullin' on them tight blue jeans And she'll go down to cowboys and buy herself a cold one And on a Friday night in Dallas
High school halftime, Friday night Standing on the fifty yard line Big old blue and gold tuba in my hand I could see Katie Ann in the popcorn line Couldn