| Along the Palo Duro canyon
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| Red River shows so many eyes
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| One eye squnting shading from the sun
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| Shoot me
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| Black as oil, his hair shone
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| Lily white, his skin glistened
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| Restless as the reed between his lips blew
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| It’s just that mean old Texas sun
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| It makes me dizzy, dizzy, dizzy in my head
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| «What day is this?» |
| I quietly asked the sky
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| «What time is it?» |
| he asked me, sitting up
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| Love that villain on the run
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| He’s got me spinning 'round and falling on my head
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| «What are you running from?» |
| I asked the white boy
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| «From the guys who chased me there; |
| come run
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| I need your dark skin to sit beside me in my car
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| Light up my cigar, I’ll light you.»
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| It’s just that mean old Texas sun
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| It makes me dizzy, dizzy, dizzy in my head
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| Love that villain on the run
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| He’s got me spinning 'round and falling on my head
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| And dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
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| In my head
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| He said «You're only Indian in Oklahoma
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| You could be melting in America
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| White on red, melt with my skin
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| These two hearts will beat along the walls of our hotel
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| I need your dark skin to sit beside me in my car
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| Light up my cigar, I’ll light you.»
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| It’s just that mean old Texas sun
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| It makes me dizzy, dizzy, dizzy in my head
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| The last I saw of Oklahoma
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| A gas station fading in the dusk
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| «Goodbye my father,» I thought, «I'm carrying the light
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| The light of my Comanche
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| Make sure the dog remembers me
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| I dream the sand beneath your feet
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| I hold the light.»
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| It’s just that mean old Texas sun
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| It makes me dizzy, dizzy, dizzy in my head
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| Love that villain on the run
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| He’s got me spinning 'round and falling on my head
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| And dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
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| Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
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| In my head |