文本歌词

Texas Plains - Rex Allen
Written by：Hamblen Stuart
I wanna drink my java from an old tin can
While the moon goes shinin' and high
I wanna hear the song of a whippoorwill
I wanna hear a coyote cry
I wanna feel my saddle horse between my legs
Riding him out on the range
Just to kick him in the sides make him show his step and pride
Back on the Texas plains
Every night in my dreams somehow it seems
That I'm back where I belong
Just a country hick way back in the stick
Back where I was born
The city lights and the city ways are drivin' me insane
I wanna be alone I wanna be back home
Back on my Texas plains
I wanna drink my java from an old tin can
While the moon goes cline and high
I wanna hear the song of a whippoorwill
I wanna hear a coyote cry
I wanna feel my saddle horse between my legs
Riding him out on the range
Just to kick him in the sides make him show his step and pride
Back on the Texas plains
I wanna hear the thunder as it booms and rolls
I wanna feel the rain in my face
Just a thousand miles from your city lights
Drawin' a cow hams wage
I wanna sleep at night beneath the stars above
While the cold moon shining down
I wanna cook my baking over cactus coves
Fifty miles from town
I wanna drink my java from an old tin can
While the moon goes cline and high
I wanna hear the song of a whippoorwill
I wanna hear a coyote cry
I wanna feel my saddle horse between my legs
Riding him out on the range
Just to kick him in the sides make him show his step and pride
Back on the Texas plains
Back on the Texas plains