GEORGE STRAIT lyrics - West Texas Town

I'm on my way to Amarillo

I can't seem to get my fill of that

Little west Texas Town

I've got a sweet thing built, right Betty

Head to toe, shes mighty pretty

Living in that west Texas town



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Friday comes, it's time to roll

Time for me to hit the road

I've got my eyes on the horizon

My little dish in that panhandle

Lights up like a Roman Candle

When I reach that west Texas town

Ah, sing it Dean



From Big Spring all the way to Plainview

I can't wait to get to you know who

In that west Tesas town

I drive through hell and half of Texas

Just to get to her by breakfast

Waiting in the west Texas town



[Chorus]



Baby, turn the porch light on

Your big Poppa's coming home

To that west Texas town

Awwww...