Headin' for the Texas border,
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
Headin' for the Texas border,
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
Well, when I pull right into Houston,
Gonna see my Ma and Pa
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
'Bout the cities I have seen
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
'Bout the cities I have seen
Well, all away from New York cityyyy
Down to, I said a, New Orleans
Well, I won't tell 'bout the heart-ache,
Well, I won't tell 'bout the pain,
Well, I won't tell 'bout the times I had to sleep out in the rain.
Well, i'm going to El Paso,
To get my mojo fixed,
Then i'll pack my bags and head out for the,
North West.
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I said to the girls of Texas,
I do all the travelling, man.
I said a to the girls of Texas,
I do all the travelling, man.
And, i'll come, i'll pinch your money,
Till I pass your way again.
Well I, don't know where i'm going,
And I know I just don't care,
But I've got to keep on ramblin', 'fore I find my self somewhere
Where i'm sure i've got my number,
And folks, they know my kind,
But, i'll Blow your mind, blow your mind.
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'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
Headin' for the Texas border,
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
Well, when I pull right into Houston,
Gonna see my Ma and Pa
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
'Bout the cities I have seen
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
'Bout the cities I have seen
Well, all away from New York cityyyy
Down to, I said a, New Orleans
Well, I won't tell 'bout the heart-ache,
Well, I won't tell 'bout the pain,
Well, I won't tell 'bout the times I had to sleep out in the rain.
Well, i'm going to El Paso,
To get my mojo fixed,
Then i'll pack my bags and head out for the,
North West.
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I said to the girls of Texas,
I do all the travelling, man.
I said a to the girls of Texas,
I do all the travelling, man.
And, i'll come, i'll pinch your money,
Till I pass your way again.
Well I, don't know where i'm going,
And I know I just don't care,
But I've got to keep on ramblin', 'fore I find my self somewhere
Where i'm sure i've got my number,
And folks, they know my kind,
But, i'll Blow your mind, blow your mind.
Unwind!
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