I started pleading my case
and getting no sympathy
I said I'm in the Feat...
I'm travelin' from town to town
Don't you know my face
I'm on the radio most all
the time
And I didn't realize I had
the hammer down
So please don't haul me off
to jail
When the Feats are on the box
the speed just slips my mind
I start to sing along, tap
my toe, slap the dash in time
The ranger laughed and said
as he looked me in the eye
Son those Feat'll steer ya
wrong sometimes
I was on my way to Puerto Rico
on a 24 city run
They promised me the world
that's what I got
'Cause Texas is a world all
of its own
It takes a lifetime to drive
from Eastland to Van Horn
He said didn't you hear my
siren whine
I been chasing you since the
Jim Hogg County line
I was thinking real hard about
tenderin' my notice
But the bills came in and
piled up to my chin
Paul called and said we're
on our way to Rhome
This tour's gonna save your
happy home
Now we're going to:
London, Liverpool, Italy,
Paris, Egypt, Dublin, Frisco, Waco,
Athens, Gouldbusk, Troy, and
Miami, Moody, Beaumont, Edinburgh, Lubbock
Pecos, Deadwood, Fife, del
Rio,
Houston, Austin, all around
Dallas
Texas is a world all of its
own
'N if you let me off this time
From now on I'll keep in mind
That those Feat'll steer you
wrong sometimes
When the Feats are on the
box the speed just slips my mind
I start to sing along, tap
my toe, slap the dash in time
But the ranger said to me
as he handed me the fine
Son those Feat done steered
ya wrong this time
Those Feat'll steer ya wrong
sometimes
Marco Giunco |
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