| I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store
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| Turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door
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| I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake
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| Later tonight we’ll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take
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| Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine
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| Feel’n high and fast and loose, so right
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| Wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine
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| Then I think of somethin' never realized
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| If I get shot tonight, I ain’t never been baptized
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears
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| I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let’s get outa here
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| I didn’t say nothin' as we drove away
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| I kept askin' myself how’d I ever get so mean I couldn’t pray?
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Now there ain’t nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete
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| I’d rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet
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| Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud
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| Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| We had such plans for when we got to Mexico
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| After a high-speed chase we got caught south of San Angelo
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| Well the judge he asked, why’d you want to go and rob a liquor store?
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| I said, well your honor it’s hard to live in Dallas when you’re white-trash and
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| poor
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight
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| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight |