Lyrics:

I Sing Songs About Texas,
i Sing Them Often As If She Were Some Old Lover,
i Used To Know,
i 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 Warm And Fair, I Tell You Friends There's A Song In Every Town.

so Sing Me One More Song About Old San Antone, It Seems Like A Dream Now It Was So Long Ago, Jerry Jeff Walker Can Be Just Like A Coat From The Cold, I'm Goin' Home

well It's Nothing Short Of The Gospel Hymns,
i Guess That's Why Folks Keep Writing 'em When I Die,
i Want To Go There Too,
some Day I Hope To Walk Along Heaven's Street And I'll Still Be Looking For My Taco Meat And I Swear I Hear A Steel Guitar Rising In The Air.

so Sing Me One More Song About Old San Antone, It Seems Like A Dream Now It Was So Long Ago, And Old Guy Clark He Can Be Just Like A Coat From The Cold, Well I'm Going Home.

when The Night Is Real Real Still,
i 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, Sitting In A Shallow Creek Got Nothing To Do.

so Sing Me One More Song About Old San Antone, It Seems Like A Dream Now It Was So Long Ago, Jerry Jeff Walker Can Be Just Like A Coat From The Cold, I'm Goin' Home

so Sing Me One More Song About Those Dusty Plains, Them Honky Tonk Angels, And Their Lonely Beehive Pain, Wish I Was Stowed Away On Some Fast Moving Train Going Home, Yeah I'm Going Home.