Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Sun




Well we drove up to the city,
On an autumn Saturday night
Ah and damn that girl looked pretty,
In the artificial moonlight
And I swore she looked right at me,
Like we were meant to be
But what's a girl like that gonna want to have to do
With a country boy like me?
'Cause I left my heart in Tulsa,
On the corner of Easton and Main
On the Cain's Ballroom floor,
Soaking up cheap champaign
And I'm going back to see her,
Just as soon as I can
'Cause I left my heart is Tulsa,
On the corner of Easton and Main.



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