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in that Texas town 'Bout that shack outside La Grange (And you know what I'm talkin' about) Just let me know if you wanna go To that home out on the range (They gotta lotta nice girls ) |
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And the ten to get yourself in, a hmm, hmm And I hear it's tight most every night But now I might be mistaken, (hmm, hmm, hmm, Have mercy) |
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