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Every night, Texas skies, yeah, they?ll make you sing
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There?s many nights I?ve looked to you and wondered what the night would bring
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Could tonight be the night that man will walk through the door
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And tell me Son, pack it up, you?re done, you won?t play here anymore
Hill country nights, blue collar days, you take the good with the bad
And I wouldn?t trade one of them nights for all the fun we?ve had
Where barstools would turn into thrones, they made you feel like a king
Seiing all them people smile when you started to sing
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I?d recognize navy skies over the trees so green
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And how you?d feel right at home in a cool hill country breeze
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A Texas sky filled with stars, yeah Lord I seen ?em all
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And Lord I hope and pray I?ll shine and never fall
My body?s beginning to show them years of wear and tear
But I never thought I?d live so long to see you standing there
Side by side, night after night, we gave her one helluva ride
I don?t need any damn award to validate my pride
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Composição de James Hyland