Texty:
Lyle Lovett The Road To Ensenada

beats And follow it with both your feet And as you walk and as you breathe You ain't no friend to me You ain't no friend to me The road to Ensenada Is

beats And follow it with both your feet And as you walk and as you breathe You ain't no friend to me You ain't no friend to me And the Road to Ensenada

beats And follow it with both your feet And as you walk and as you breathe You ain't no friend to me You ain't no friend to me And the Road to Ensenada

Man you better let go You can't hold on to What belongs to me And don't belong to you I caught you looking With your roving eye So Mister you don't

Promises given And promises broken Words stain my lips Just like blood on my hands And words are like poison That sinks down inside you And some things

I said howdy there lady This sure is some party I've never seen anything Like this before She said howdy there honey It's just barely started If you

Tell your mama I love her Tell your daddy I tried Tell them I wish that I could explain The way that I'm feeling See the sun comes up on the pavement

(Henry Strzelecki) Well I'm a long tall Texan I wear a ten-gallon hat (He rides from Texas wearing a ten-gallon hat) Yes I'm a long tall Texan I wear

Way down yonder on the bayou There lives a little girl-o Skin so pale Six feet high Skinny as a rail Just one eye She's the one-eyed Fiona She's the