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(Walt Wilkins) I sing songs about Texas, sing them often as if she were some old lover, I used to know, wish I could follow them back to the homeland every time, I hear one on my radio. Twin fiddles playing in my memory, My daddy sang the wonders of old cow town, Silver haired and he's still there under a sky so kind and fair, I tell you friends there's a song in every town. Chorus Sing me one more song About old San Antone, Seems like a dream now it was so long ago, Guy Clark he can be like a coat from the cold, Songs about Texas sing them often every time I think I've got no home. Nothing short of the gospel hymns, I guess that's why folks keep writing 'um when I die, I want to go there too, some day I hope to walk along Heaven's Street, I'll still be looking for my taco meat And I swear I hear a steel guitar rising in the air. Letras de cancionesSing me one more song about those dusty plains, Them honky tonk angels, and their lonely beehive pain, Wish I stowed away on some fast moving train going home, going home. When the night is real real still, swear I could hear a whippoorwill, She knows there's music in the dirt down there, Hill Country rain is a cleansing thing And all I have to see one, And I'll be sitting in a shallow creek with nothing to do. Chorus 2x From Letras Mania