| As I came across the Pecos
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| Broke west of the line
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| This thunderstorm was runnin'
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| And it ran me out of time
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| I was racing through the rain
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| With this rig from Tennessee
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| When a voice cut through the static
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| Bringing comfort home to me They were singin'
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| I ain’t sittin' in no shack
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| Got me a ford right out the back
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| So come on and roll me over
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| If I ain’t there in nothin' flat
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| With a honky tonk attitude
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| I’ll be doing the straight line swing
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| C’mon and grab your horseshoe
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| And throw it in the ring
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| Now the levee wall was breaking
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| Rocks were rolling from the ridge
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| The announcer broke in saying
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| There’s a bus trapped on the bridge
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| So I turned my rig around
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| I was axle deep in mud
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| And I found those people stranded
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| The bridge was groaning in the flood
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| Still my radio was singin'
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| I ain’t sittin' in no shack
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| Got me a ford right out the back
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| So come on and roll me over
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| If I ain’t there in nothin' flat
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| With a honky tonk attitude
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| I’ll be doing the straight line swing
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| C’mon and grab your horseshoe
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| And throw it in the ring
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| With the grinding of my engines
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| I hauled those people free
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| With the raging river rising
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| The driver came thanking me I told him about the message
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| He said that can’t be right
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| The storm knocked out the radio tower
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| Later last Saturday night
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| But through the static we heard singing
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| I ain’t sittin' in no shack
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| Got me a ford right out the back
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| So come on and roll me over
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| If I ain’t there in nothin' flat
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| With a honky tonk attitude
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| I’ll be doing the straight line swing
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| C’mon and grab your horseshoe
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| And throw it in the ring
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| Them old truckers gonna tell you
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| Down the lonely interstate
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| Out the dead air on the waveband
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| The Texas Playboys break
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| You’ll hear a keening voice
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| Bob Wills is with you as you drive
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| And you’ll know you’ve got a broadcast
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| Straight from 1935
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| Can you hear him singing
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| I ain’t sittin' in no shack
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| Got me a ford right out the back
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| So come on and roll me over
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| If I ain’t there in nothin' flat
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| With a honky tonk attitude
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| I’ll be doing the straight line swing
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| C’mon and grab your horseshoe
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| And throw it in the ring |