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Текст: Cory Morrow. Other. Texas Time Travelin.


Well, close your eyes and dream with me

I'm goin' on a trip through history

I wanna see some sights today

Hey, we'll go back when time was young

And you learned the trigger of the gun

Or you'd be six feet on your way



When the mountains closed the valley side

And the rivers held the miner's pride

It was the year of '49

Hey those days are now gone and dead

And I wish that I could see the lead

Flying from the cowboy's iron



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I wanna go time travelin' through Texas you and me

I wanna go time travelin' through Texas you and me

I wanna be there to breathe the air and see all I can see

In my Texas time travelin' machine



Well the day goes on, the sun beats down

And bakes your skin a golden brown

Now your feelin' like a king

And we'll pull off along side the road

And see the land that Jesse owned

And all the times he spent with me

Then along the skyline of the trees

We'll skinnydip within the stream

And we'll flash the passin' cars

And then we'll jump into our Cadillac

The tracks of time will take us back

Back to the land off so far



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You got to take a look around and see

Tis land before it drowns

Underneath the city streets

Geronimo, he said it best,

"This is my land, I will not rest

Until I'm dead or it?s been freed"



Chorus twice