Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song West Texas Waltz, artist - Joe Ely. Album song From Lubbock to Laredo, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: MCA Nashville
Song language: English
West Texas Waltz |
When you’re ready or steady |
To go dancin', romancin' |
Grab your sweetheart and jump in your car |
Drive right on down |
To the bright side of town |
You’ll be glad you don’t have to drive far |
You’ll be happy you don’t have to go far |
Park your pick-ups and Cadillacs, Fords and Renaults |
Get out and dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
My pickup needs a tune-up |
I better get up and make up |
My mind to get on it today |
The tractor’s been actin' up |
And the sewer lines are backin' up |
But I’ll be dancin' tonight anyway |
I’ll go dancin' tonight anyway |
'Cause I count my blessings, I don’t count my faults |
I like to dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
Well I found a young cow-dog |
An' I told him: «Now, now doh |
«You're a borderline Collie, I’m a borderline fool.» |
But he had some bad habits |
He was scared of jack rabbits |
I sent him off to canine school |
I think they call it obedience school |
When he came back, he couldn’t tell a cow from a horse |
But he could dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
Grandmammy, grandpappy |
If you wanna stay happy |
Better lace up your best dancin' shoes |
Come see us, don’t write us |
You can stop your arthritis |
Just by dancin' away your blues |
Now just by dancin' away your blues |
So bind up your bunnions with band-aids and gauze |
And come dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
Oh yeah |
Intrumental Break |
I met a fine lady banker |
And I’d sure like to thank her |
For the credit she gave me made me shout |
She changed my whole attitude |
And to show her a little gratitude |
I decided I’d just ask her out |
Yeah, I thought I just might ask her out |
I said close up your windows, and lock up your vaults |
And lets go dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
We spent the next to last dollar |
At the old ice cream parlor |
On a milkshake and a malt and a pop |
And then we heard us some sounds |
Was a honky tonk lounge |
Next door to the ice cream shop |
Next door to the ice cream shop |
Now only two things are better than milkshakes and malts |
And one is dancin' like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |
And the other is somethin' |
But really it’s nothin' |
To speak of, it’s somethin' to do |
If you’ve done it before |
You’ll be doin' it some more |
Just as soon as the dancin' is through |
Right after the dancin' is through |
And if anybody asks you why, just tell 'em because |
You been dancin' like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz |