What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City
Know damn well it aint where I belong, no no
Think I will quit my job come five o´clock
Find my lonely way back home
Well, my baby said just what are you trying to prove here
Really wanna leave me here all alone
Said I am tired of staring at this ocean full of Yankees
I would rather be in Texas on my own, oh yea
Chorus:
Now we were southbound 35
We were headed down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
To let Texas fill my soul
Well, the tears start to flow about the time that I was leaving
She said I guess you better take me along
She said that God might´ve made her born a little Yankee child
She said it is time that I made Texas now her home
So we loaded her stuff on down into my pickup truck
Said adios to all my friends
Called my brother Dave living down in *AUSTIN*
Said I am headed home again
Chorus:
Now we were southbound 35
We were headed down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
To let Texas fill my soul
Had her feet up on there on the dashboard
Holding my hand & wearing only a smile
Said it is going to be hard just to start all over
The feeling I´ve well it makes it all worthwhile
Chorus:
Now we were southbound 35
We were headed down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
To let Texas fill my soul
I got Texas in my soul
I got Texas in my soul
Pat Green Ringtones