| Spoken intro: | 
| Hi, neighbors, this is our new album | 
| And we’ve chosen songs from the great Bob Wills | 
| Who is a legend | 
| As far as we in the business are concerned | 
| And I know, people across the United States | 
| You know, we finally call him the «Old Man» | 
| Because to us, that’s just what he is | 
| You’ll always know him by the lonesome fiddle | 
| The white hat, the high-heeled boots | 
| The cigar smoke, and some of these wonderful songs | 
| We hope you like our version of 'em | 
| As we pay tribute to one of the greatest of all time Bob Wills | 
| Deep within my heart lies a melody | 
| A song of old San Antone | 
| Where in dreams I live with a memory | 
| Beneath the stars all alone | 
| It was there I found beside the Alamo | 
| Enchantment strange as the blue up above | 
| A moonlit path that only she would know | 
| Still hears my broken song of love | 
| Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart | 
| Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone | 
| Lips so sweet and tender like petals fallin' apart | 
| Speak once again of my love, my own | 
| Broken song, empty words I know | 
| Still live in my heart all alone | 
| And that moonlit pass BY the Alamo | 
| And Rose, my Rose of San Antone | 
| It was there I found beside the Alamo | 
| Enchantment strange as the blue up above | 
| A moonlit path that only she would know | 
| Still hears my broken song of love | 
| Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart | 
| Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone | 
| Lips so sweet and tender like petals fallin' apart | 
| Speak once again of my love, my own |