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    Texas Lullaby
    (专辑: Stampede - 1975)
    
    Sitting by myself in the 
summertime, when the 
heat is burning down  Watching the 
golden crops in the 
field just growing without a 
sound  I 
was a 
boy raised in the 
country and it's still a 
part of me  And you see no matter where I 
go it's a 
beautiful memory  Rise with sun at the 
break of day, looking out my window  It's the 
same as yesterday  Sitting under an old oak tree, picking my guitar in the 
shade  That old tree spreading over my head is the 
closest friend I 
made   Just me and some lonely wooden music, floating through air  The 
grass is rustling and the 
birds are singing and my heart don't have a 
care  Still another day finds me in the 
fields, sweat is soaking up my ragged clothes  But I'd rather work than steal   Watching the 
sun settle down over open Texas land, looking at the 
cattle  And the 
horses running wild as they can  Life was different in the 
old days, you just get a 
day's work done  When you were finished working in the 
fields, there was chores at home to be done   I 
was always hearing music, always wanna play me some  As a 
full-time friend or the 
way to ease the 
end of a 
woman that swayed me some  Hearing those tunes always had a 
way of soothing out my soul  When times got hard and work got slow it was music that kept me whole  Sun beating down through the 
trees, gets so hot bring a 
working man to his knees  Part of my heart, part of my soul, part of a 
melody  Hands are clapping and people swaying in simple harmony  Life was different in the 
old days, you just get a 
day's work done  When you finished working in the 
fields there was chores at home to be done   Late in the 
evening on the 
front porch when the 
sun is setting in the 
west  Me and the 
boys pass around the 
bottle and sing what we like best  Sing about our wives, sing about our children, singing out the 
Delta blues  We're simple folks and we like it that way, got nothing left to lose   Part of my heart, part of my soul, part of a 
melody  Hands are clapping and people swaying in simple harmony  Life was different in the 
old days, you just get a 
day's work done  When you finished working in the 
fields there was chores at home to be done  Singing a 
Lullaby  
 
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