Texas can you hear me?
Speed up on the dawn.
To the pains and blues of Houston,
In the sun.
Where home is a rust [?]
In the parish of s***e-dust.
Where the mountains die.
And today is golden.
Speed up on the dawn.
To the pains and blues of Houston,
In the sun.
Where home is a rust [?]
In the parish of s***e-dust.
Where the mountains die.
And today is golden.