Texty: Boland Jason. Somewhere Down In Texas.
When I look south and see the storm clouds roll, on their way from old Mexico
don't want to be alone The rays of light through my Shiner Bock bottle make
me wanna turn the key and put down the throttle and get lost down 35. When I
get tied down by the ties that bind seems like I'm never gonna find the time
to do what I need. That's to find me a place where I think talk about love,
laugh, and drink. And there's someone there who cares.
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Cause no matter how big the storms I know I can find me a place that's warm.
The sun is shining somewhere in Texas.
I hope it's shining on her, somewhere down in Texas.
In a place that big a man could get lost never mind the time forget about the cost.
There?s more important things.
Shes' somewhere smiling north of San Antone.
I've got her number but I stare at the phone.
Cause I still want to believe.
Cause no matter how big the storms I know I can find me a place that's warm.
The sun is shining somewhere in Texas.
I hope it's shining on her somewhere down in Texas.
To hell with horoscopes and empty dreams to hell with Valentino in his cut
off pair of jeans. Cause I know I can make it there on a twelve pack and a prayer.
Cause no matter how big the storms I know I can find me a place that's warm.
The sun is shining somewhere in Texas.
I hope it's shining on her somewhere down in Texas.
Jason Boland