Texas Never Whispers

Here we go. she’s on a hidden tableau
Just a two for one. And a two for one is right
Down my alley sight. I’m just a wasted … beehive
Don’t you know its an easy thing when it’s lost
Does it show when the ends are frayed and it’s tossed out
Lined with silver thread. I’ve seen your wasted … beehive
She’s so lackadaisical. should’ve been a west coast bride
Backseat on electric glide. pilots flying drive by fades
Don’t hold your breath too long. this tunnel is a Texas mile
Galaxies and yellow eyes. bleach a daisy second prize
Cherry pickin vagrants … my da' was locked I guess I’d feel fine
The way the river bends. the one who’s bendin' over me
(Texas, Texas)