Lyrics:

Feat. Rebirth Brass Band

(Verse)
I was born up in Dallas, raised up in the city of the Win
Gonna spend another Sunday talking bout the cities where I've been
Baby Blues tonight, on a pillow with the queen
She lifted up my style, but the queen is not my thing

(Chorus)
Going back to Dallas, to the palace of the king

(Verse)
Ain't wanna be in Russia, but Moscow was too cold
Could have played out in Denver, but the girls were much too old
Lemme tell you something funny, I don't notice what they say
I can't find a chilly pizza for any price I pay

(Chorus)
Going back to Dallas, to the palace of the king
Yes, I'm living in the palace of the king

(Chorus)
Living in the palace of the king
Living in the palace
I've never had, all is quite the same here

(Interlude)
I can make you smile
With every road I take
If I can make you happy
Hate to lose my way

(Chorus)
Going back to Dallas, to the palace of the king
Yes, I'm living in the palace of the king