| The siren song is strong sometimes… on this Texas radio
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| They sure do play it hard and fast while they sell it soft and low
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| A silky voice she spoke to me from down in San Antone
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| «It's ladies night in Italy, you gentlemen should know»
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| When I saw that neon sign, knew just where to go
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| Her shoulders soft so I pulled off, her headlights aglow
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| A bartender said to me, boy I want you to meet my sister
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| She’s high-strung and a little young, but she’s a real Texas twister
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| A real Texas twister
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| I said «How young is too young? |
| How fast is too fast?
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| Well how high is too high? |
| How high is too high?»
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| She said «How long is this ride?» |
| Well how long can you last?
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| You’re gonna find out mister, when you meet that Texas twister
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| Well in the light she looked all right when we stepped outside
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| I knew that it was meant to be when she begged me for a ride
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| That bartender said to me, boy take your money back
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| Before you’re done you’re gonna need it son --
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| You might have a heart attack
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| I seen the sights now, Paris, Rome, and I ain’t sentimental
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| I still remember how she said «Is this a Continental?»
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| No babe it’s just for flash and I paid cash, she hugged me up real tight
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| Lay back honey I’ll drive you home 'round the world tonight
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| She knew where every roadhouse lies, clear down to the border
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| Long neck Lone Stars just her size, clearly made to order
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| Knew how to paint a cowboy town, long before I missed her
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| She picked me up; |
| she put me down, she’s a real Texas twister
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| I said «How young is too young? |
| How fast is too fast?
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| Well how high is too high? |
| How high is too high?»
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| She said «How long is this ride?» |
| Well how long can you last?
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| You’re gonna find out mister, when you meet that Texas twister |