Texas On a Saturday Night
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Nevada never closes, New York City's got bright lights
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Everybody's goin' San Antonio on a Saturday night
River walkin' talkin', western swingin' singin'
Songs of love and yellow roses
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
It's honky tonkin' heaven underneath the lone star sky
You can lose your blues in Mexico with their women and their wine
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Colorodo's mighty friendly with its Rocky Mountain high
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
When the sun goes down it's time to paint the town
That's when you hear those fiddles play
From Dallas to Del Rio, up to Amarillo
They'll be dancin' in the streets
Loud and rowdy howdy, party hardy lordy
How I wish that I could be in Abilene
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Nevada never closes, New York City's got bright lights
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Nevada never closes, New York City's got bright lights
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Everybody's goin' San Antonio on a Saturday night
River walkin' talkin', western swingin' singin'
Songs of love and yellow roses
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
It's honky tonkin' heaven underneath the lone star sky
You can lose your blues in Mexico with their women and their wine
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Colorodo's mighty friendly with its Rocky Mountain high
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
When the sun goes down it's time to paint the town
That's when you hear those fiddles play
From Dallas to Del Rio, up to Amarillo
They'll be dancin' in the streets
Loud and rowdy howdy, party hardy lordy
How I wish that I could be in Abilene
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
Nothin' can compare with it no matter how you try
Nevada never closes, New York City's got bright lights
But there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Writer(s): Mundo Earwood
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