Texty: Glen Campbell. Galveston.

Galveston, oh Galveston
I still hear your sea winds blowin'
Lord and I still see her dark eyes glowin'
She was 21, Lord when I left Galveston

Galveston, oh Galveston
I am so afraid of dyin'
Lord before I dry the tears she's crying
And before I watch your sea birds flyin' in the sun
At Galveston, Lord at Galveston