Texas Two Step Songtext
von Zach Meadows
Texas Two Step Songtext
Outside of Austin, singing me a lone star lullaby
She comes calling, ringing like a record on its
B side
She′s buzzing off these neon covered walls
Take an honest chance, it's only one dance after all
I don′t mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I'm tired of talking, and darling l've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain′t ever learned to Two Step, but it ain't too late to try
And I swear to last call, when I heard the universal sound
I got to moving like my youth was running out on me
The spotlights on the hardwood
They′re shining offa you like what you got to lose
Well I don't mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I′m tired of talking, and darling I've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain't ever learned to Two Step, but it ain't too late to try
Well I don′t mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I′m tired of talking, and darling I've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain't ever learned to Two Step, but it ain′t too late to try
She comes calling, ringing like a record on its
B side
She′s buzzing off these neon covered walls
Take an honest chance, it's only one dance after all
I don′t mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I'm tired of talking, and darling l've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain′t ever learned to Two Step, but it ain't too late to try
And I swear to last call, when I heard the universal sound
I got to moving like my youth was running out on me
The spotlights on the hardwood
They′re shining offa you like what you got to lose
Well I don't mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I′m tired of talking, and darling I've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain't ever learned to Two Step, but it ain't too late to try
Well I don′t mind a little waltzing, a little rhythm for my blues
I′m tired of talking, and darling I've got on my dancing shoes
And the night′s crawling up the feet of closing time
I ain't ever learned to Two Step, but it ain′t too late to try
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