Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clovis, New Mexico, artist - Hank Williams Jr.. Album song Living Proof: The MGM Recordings 1963 - 1975, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.1991
Record label: A Mercury Records release;
Song language: English
Clovis, New Mexico |
Well me and Billy |
We left Boulder City |
Decided that we’d head out west |
Been east and south |
But it didn’t workout |
We were getting' nowhere fast |
Me with my guitar |
And him with his saddle |
Tryin' to out do the rest |
I sang my heart out |
And he rides them broncs now |
And that’s what me and Billy do best |
We took interstate 20 |
'Til we ran out of money |
In a place just past Abilene |
So I sang at a honky-tonk |
And he broke the bad bronc |
And we bought some gas and some beans |
With a whole lot of luck |
And an old pickup truck |
We made it to New Mexico |
We pulled up in Clovis |
And I sure didn’t know this |
Was as far as I ever would go |
I needed some strings |
Billy wanted a ring |
The kind that the Indians made |
A voice said hello boys |
I’ve got silver and turquoise |
And that’s when I saw her face |
That’s when I noticed |
That girl down in Clovis |
A black haired beauty |
She set a fire to me |
A green eyed lady |
In old jeans that were faded |
No I didn’t notice |
What happened in Clovis |
But I called her baby |
I asked her with care |
If she’d like to share |
An evening with someone like I |
I said I ain’t a winner |
Just a hard livin' singer |
She smiled and said meet me at nine |
We ate tacos and talked |
And then we took a walk |
In the clean southwestern air |
Then we went back to her house |
I took my guitar out |
And sang of my joy and despair |
She served me her wine |
And she helped me write lines |
To songs I could not complete |
And her eyes seemed to say |
Put that guitar away |
That’s somethin' that both of us need |
What a beautiful site |
Was her face in the light |
And the candles there on the wall |
And we reached the height |
Of good love on that night |
And I hope we never will fall |
And I’m glad I noticed |
That girl down in Clovis |
Daughter of a driller |
She’s a born thriller |
A green eyed lady |
Kinda wild, kinda lazy |
I didn’t notice |
What happened in Clovis |
But I called her baby |
Baby |