| I keep lookin' for it, I hope I never find it
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| If I get close to it just put me on a train
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| And get me back to Austin, oh damn, I miss that town
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| I got them sweet tequila blues comin' down
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| I knew a man with money in his hand
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| He’d look that Jack of Diamonds in the eye
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| Place it on the four an' let the seven close the door
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| Take all them chips and lay right down and cry
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| An' I keep lookin' for it, I hope I never find it
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| If I get close to it just put me on a train
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| And get me back to Austin, oh damn, I miss that town
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| Got them sweet tequila blues comin' down
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| Take it Jock
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| Here comes Carrie
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| And I knew a girl who thought she had the world
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| With a slightly racing Spanish lullaby, when her dream
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| Came into town she threw the whole damn thing around
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| Some Texas girls just love to say goodbye
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| And I keep lookin' for it, I hope I never find it
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| If I get close to it just put me on a train
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| And get me back to Austin, oh damn, I miss that town
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| Got them sweet tequila blues comin' down
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| We’ll break it now
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| Now here’s one for the ladies, baby, where is my Mercedes?
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| Girl, I’m waitin' for the ribbons and the bows
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| Just keep me guessin'; |
| oh, baby, I’m confessin'
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| I know, you want two of them and three of those
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| And I keep lookin' for it, I hope I never find it
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| If I get close to it just put me on a train
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| And get me back to Austin, oh damn, I miss that town
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| I got them sweet tequila blues comin' down
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| Texas blues
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| And get me back to Austin, oh damn, I miss that town
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| I got them sweet tequila blues comin' down
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| Got them sweet tequila blues comin' down |