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Spoken intro: |
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Hi, neighbors, this is our new album |
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And we've chosen songs from the great Bob Wills |
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Who is a legend |
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As far as we in the business are concerned |
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And I know, people across the United States |
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You know, we finally call him the "Old Man" |
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Because to us, that's just what he is |
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You'll always know him by the lonesome fiddle |
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The white hat, the high-heeled boots |
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The cigar smoke, and some of these wonderful songs |
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We hope you like our version of 'em |
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As we pay tribute to one of the greatest of all time Bob Wills |
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Deep within my heart lies a melody |
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A song of old San Antone |
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Where in dreams I live with a memory |
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Beneath the stars all alone |
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It was there I found beside the Alamo |
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Enchantment strange as the blue up above |
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A moonlit path that only she would know |
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Still hears my broken song of love |
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Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart |
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Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone |
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Lips so sweet and tender like petals fallin' apart |
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Speak once again of my love, my own |
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Broken song, empty words I know |
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Still live in my heart all alone |
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And that moonlit pass BY the Alamo |
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And Rose, my Rose of San Antone |
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It was there I found beside the Alamo |
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Enchantment strange as the blue up above |
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A moonlit path that only she would know |
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Still hears my broken song of love |
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Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart |
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Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone |
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Lips so sweet and tender like petals fallin' apart |
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Speak once again of my love, my own |
