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Under the open skies, deep in the heart of Texas |
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The sun shines down on the cotton field |
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As the clouds roll by across the sky |
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Carry my love to the Rio Grande |
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Please send my echo floating down through the canyon |
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Maybe she will hear my call |
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I'll be there soon, I'll bring the moon |
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On a string of stars just for you |
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I miss the one I call my own |
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Why did I leave her alone? |
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Two days more on this lonesome ride |
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Then she'll be riding by my side |
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Under the open skies, deep in the heart of Texas |
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I can almost hear her calling me |
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I miss the one I call my own |
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Why did I leave her alone? |
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Two days more on this lonesome ride |
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Then she'll be riding by my side |
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Under the open skies, deep in the heart of Texas |
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The sun shines down on the cotton field |
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As the clouds roll by across the sky |
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Carry my love to the Rio Grande |
