"Desert township, franchise night shift Small minds, blank eyes, big ol' bank slips I'll take big boy, he'll clean those drawers good I'll get that safe while you start the car, pretty thing Gimme a kiss and keep your foot on the gas, now, 'cause All these people understand Is a gun in their face or the cash in their hand I wanna take you home and start a family, yeah But all the stars in Texas ain't got nothin' on your eyes When you say, ""Let's hit 'em one more time Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Motel bedside, Kansas sunlight Tall grass, short dress Star-crossed hot night Linens whisper, wrists-held-down love Your daddy was a crooked soul with his heavy hand And Bourbon cold, I shot him dead You hopped in, you were the prettiest thing I ever stole, and All these people understand Is a gun in their face or the cash in their hand I wanna take you home and start a family, yeah But all the stars in Texas ain't got nothin' on your eyes When you say, ""Let's hit 'em one more time"" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh We never shot a single one They'd all been dead for years Now stop 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4! And all these people understand Is a gun in their face or the cash in their hand I wanna take you home and start a family, yeah Oh, all those stars in Texas, I'll steal 'em if you want 'em Grab you by the hips, let's hit it, baby, one more time Let's see the goods, nice and slow
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