Date: 11/3/99; 11:17:48 AM
From: kdp3078@labs.tamu.edu
Subject: Southbound 35 by Pat Green transcribed by Kris Pierce
SOUTHBOUND 35
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What the hell am I doing in Kansas City
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I know damn well it ainât where I belong
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Think Iâll quit my job come 5 oâclock
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Find my lonely way back home
My baby said just what are you tryin to prove here
Do you really want to leave me here alone
I said Iâm starin at this ocean full of heineken drinkin yankees
Iâd rather be in Texas on my own
CHORUS A G D
We were southbound 35, we were headed down the road
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Hit the border by the mornin, let Texas fill my soul
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Yeah let Texas fill my soul
The tears started flowin bout the time that I was leavin
She said I guess you better take me along
God might have made me born a yankee
But itâs time that I made texas now my home
So we loaded her stuff on down in to my pickup
Said goodbye to all my friends
Called my brother livin down in Austin Texas
Siad Iâm headed home again
CHORUS
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She had her feet up on the dashboard She was holdin my hand and wearin only a smile She said itâs gonna be hard to start all over
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But the feelin I have well itâs makes it all worth while CHORUS
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