Last Time in Abilene
Ive had enough of texas
to burst at the seams
oh ho let me go
I got a bad case of the concho
oh ho let me go
I got a bad case of the concho
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Lazy chilly clouds whisper
name and faces of time
blowing cold wind
red faces and cool crisp feelings
I behold her above
all others, she is
a secret garden in my world
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hip deep in deeeeeeeeez nutzzzzzzzzz. nice strings of words there. reminds me, where's your novel? when you leaving tejas?
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