good gal's behind me, no loving for so long I'm going back to Texas, for that's where I belong I never thought I was leaving I could get so blue out
of Mexico Riding on a tanker, feeling mighty low My good gal's behind me, no loving for so long I'm going back to Texas, for that's where I belong Nights
Traducción: Willie Nelson. Blues marinheiro.
Mexico Riding on a tanker, feeling mighty low My good gal's behind me, no loving for so long I'm going back to Texas, for that's where I belong Nights