Texas Blues - Bill Morrisey

    Never been so lonesome, never been so blue
    It's midnight on the highway, I'm coming back for you

    Stuck in Ozona Texas, out on Highway 10
    I'm going to Arizona to win you back again

    Last time I saw you your voice was cold as ice
    And you spoke of some old lover like a lonesome paradise

    Time like a sailor on his way back to the sea
    It trips and stumbles, rarely passes gracefully

    I'm standing on the highway and the only sight I see
    Is just the cold and heartless moon shining down on me

    Never been so lonesome, never been so blue
    It's midnight on the highway, I'm coming back for you

    1982 Bill Morrissey
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