歌词
When I die
I may not go to heaven
Well, I don't know if they let the cowboys in
If they don't
Just let me go to Texas, boys
'Cause Texas is as close as I've been
New York couldn't hold my attention
And Detroit City could not sing my song
If tomorrow finds me busted flat in Orlando
Well, I won't care
'Cause at least I'll know I'm home
When I die
Well, I may not go to heaven
Well, I don't know if they let the cowboys in
If they don't
Just let me go to Texas
Texas is as close as I've been
Billy Oliver, come in
Yeah, Wayne Jackson
From the blue box awards
Abby Brelet
I'd ride through all of Hell, and half of Florida
Just to hear Alabama sing a country song
Well, the beer just ain't as cold in old Milwaukee
My money's here but my soul's in Orlando
When I die
Well, I may not go to heaven
Well, I don't know if they let the cowboys in
If they don't
Just let me go to Texas, boys
Texas is as close as I've been
Help me out
When I die
(I may not go to heaven)
(Well, I don't know if they let cowboys in)
If they don't
(Just let me go to Texas)
(Texas is as close as I've been)
One more time
When I die
I may not go to heaven
(Well, I don't know if they let cowboys in)
If they don't
Just let me go to Texas
Texas is as close as I've been
You're beautiful
When I die
Well, I may not go to heaven, Lord
Well, I don't know if they let cowboys in
If they don't
Just let me go to Texas, God
Texas is as close as I've been, well
Texas is as close as I've been
How you doin'?
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