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