| And the pastor was amused
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| He said it’s hard to follow Whiskey River
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| As he looked at us in the pews
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| That was so long ago
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| And it still can make me smile
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| When I feel so all alone
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| You make me feel alright
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| Sing to me, Willie
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| A Texas lullaby
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| I’m so lonesome really, I could cry
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| Your voice reminds me of my home
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| Take me to Texas with a song
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| (Verse 2- Willie Nelson)
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| Indian paintbrushes, wild blue bonnets
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| All along the freeway up to
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| A longhorn steer is grazing by the river
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| Down in Blanco at sunset
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| There are some places you can call forever
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| And some people you can’t forget
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| Sing to me, Willie
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| All night long
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| Your voice reminds me of my home
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| Sing to me, Willie
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| All night long
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| Take me to Texas with a song
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| (Verse 3- Willie Nelson)
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| Painted ponies, sopapillas
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| Sometimes the land is flat as a tortilla
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| But the love that rises up to meet you
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| Makes you feel that you never left
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| (Edie Brickell)
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| Play for me, Willie
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| Play your guitar
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| Take me to Texas with a song
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| (Verse 4- Willie Nelson)
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| Mockingbirds and cicadas
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| Can be heard from Lubbok to Laredo
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| A sweet breeze is blowing through the front yard
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| Every evening at sunset
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| (Outro)
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| Now there are places you recall forever
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| And some people that you can’t forget
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| There are some places you recall forever
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| And some people you can’t forget
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| There are some places you recall forever
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| And some people you can’t forget |