Letras:
Dallas

Then she'd be here with me Then nothin' else would come between the two of us If Dallas was in Tennessee Oh if Dallas was in Tennessee Dallas packed

: [Instrumental]

: There is unrest in the forest, There is trouble with the trees, For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas. The trouble

comes from deep in the heart of Texas Somewhere round about Fort Worth Dallas or Houston or ol' El Paso She waits for me I know [ ac.guitar ] In Fort Worth Dallas

if you wanted to Say goodbye to Houston for me give my best to San Antone Tell Dallas there's a change in plans I won't be comin' home Dallas lives

to stay there 'til I die (Until I die) I've got the Dallas blues And the Main Street heart disease (It's buzzin' 'round) I've got the Dallas blues

My driftin' mem'ry goes back to the spring of '43 When I was just a child in mama's arms My daddy plowed the ground and prayed that some day we could

I can see a long line of cars with their headlights on I can see kinfolks cryin' cause somebody's gone Then they gather around as it let the sinner men

I didn't hear the engines of a jet plane I didn't hear the whistle of a train I didn't hear the taxi driver knockin' on my door I didn't hear her walkin