| Your phone call took me by surprise
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| Gee, it’s been a long, long time
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| Since those hot and humid Texas nights
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| We went swimmin' in the tide
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| Corpus Cristi seems so far away
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| And I’m not talkin' 'bout the miles
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| There ain’t much I wouldn’t give today
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| Just to see one of your smiles.
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| Chorus:
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| But I’m stuck here in Denver
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| Sippin' California wine
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| And I’ve got all night to remember you
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| I’m in a lone star state of mind.
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| I just saw John Wayne on the late, late show
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| He saved the girl and rode away
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| But I was hopin' as the credits rolled
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| He’d make it back to her some day.
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| Chorus:
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| 'Cause, I’m stuck here in Denver
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| Sippin' California wine
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| And I’ve got all night to remember you
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| I’m in a lone star state of mind.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| It’s a thousand miles or more
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| From here to your front door
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| Oh, I’d be there tomorrow if I had my way
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| Well, I’d jus' pack up my guitar
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| You know its really not that far
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| And when you called you said
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| I’d have a place to stay.
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| Chorus:
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| But I’m stuck here in Denver
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| Sippin' California wine
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| And I’ve got all night to remember you
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| I’m in a lone star state of mind.
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| I’ve got all night to remember you
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| I’m in a lone star state of mind… |