Guy Clark - Lone star hotel

The ^ALone Star Hotel Cafe is ^Dnothing but a ^Adive, and ^DFlorence Smith showed ^Aup there Lord, every day at ^Efive ^AFlorence was a waitress Have I ^Dmentioned that before? Serving beer to ^Astrangers and to ^Esome she'd ^Aseen before

^DFlorence used to ride a little ^GApa^Bmloosa ^Dmare In the barrel race at the rodeo, she had that ^Abeehive hair ^DThere's a picture of her on the wall, ^Gas you pay your ^Dcheck ^GLord, didn't she look ^Dgood back in ^Anineteen fifty ^Dsix?

^AI was ^Eloving ^AFlorence and ^Dshe was ignoring ^Ame ^DFlorence had ex^Aperience, it was the first time out for ^Eme ^ALord, I tried to tell her, but the ^Donly words I ^Afound Were "Give me ^Dgreasy enchil^Aadas and a ^Ebeer to ^Awash it down"

^DFlorence quit the Lone Star Hotel, and ^Gnever was ^Bmseen a^Dgain And me, I quit west Texas, and I ain't been back since ^Athen ^DThat was ^Ayears a^Dgo, Lord, too ^Gmany ^Bmto re^Dcall? But ^GI remember ^DFlorence and them ^Apictures ^Bmon the ^Dwall

^ASo here's to you west Texas, ^Dyou old rodeo ^Aqueen ^DHow I miss your ^Abeer joints and shuffle board machine^Es ^AHere's to you west Texas, ^Dhow I miss the ^Asmell Of ^Dgreasy enchi^Aladas, at the ^Eold Lone ^AStar Hotel