Texty: Boland Jason. Somewhere Down in Texas.

When I look south I see the storm clouds roll
On their way to Old Mexico
I don?t wanna be alone
And the rays of light through my Shiner Boch bottle
Make me wanna turn the key and put down the throttle
Get lost down 35

When I get tied down by the ties that bind
Seems like I'm never gonna find the time
To do what I need.

That's to find me a place where I think
Talk about love, laugh, and drink.
And there's someone there who cares.

Chorus:
Cause no matter how big the storms
I know I can find me a place that?s warm
The sun is shining somewhere in Texas
I hope it?s shining on here

Somewhere done in Texas

In a place that big a man could get lost
Never mind the time forget about the cost
There?s more important things

She?s somewhere smiling north of San Antone
I?ve got her number but I stare at the phone
Cause I still want to believe

Chorus

To hell with horoscopes and empty dreams
To hell with Valentino and his cut off pair of jeans
Cause I know I can make it there
On a twelve pack and a prayer