Jason Boland - Somewhere down in texas

^DWhen I look south and see the storm clouds roll On their way to old Mexico^Bm I don't want to be ^Galone ^A And the ^Drays of light through my Shiner Bock bottle Make me wanna turn the key and put down the throttle ^Bm And get ^Glost down ^A35^D

^DWhen I get tied down by the ties that bind It seems like I'm never gonna find the tim^Bme To do what I need^G And that's t^Do find me a place where I can think Talk about love, and laugh, and dri^Bmnk And there's ^Gsomeone there who ^Acare^Ds

^GCause no matter how big the ^Dstorms ^GI know I can find me a place that's ^Awarm The sun is ^Gshining some^Awhere in ^DTexas ^Bm I hope it's shining^G on h^Aer ^GSomewhere ^Adown in ^DTexas

^DIn a place that big a man could get lost Nevermind the time forget about the cos^Bmt There's more important things^G She's somewhere ^Dsmiling north of San Antone I've got her number but I stare at the pho^Bmne Cause I st^Gill want to b^Aeliev^De

^GCause no matter how big the ^Dstorms ^GI know I can find me a place that's ^Awarm The sun is ^Gshining some^Awhere in ^DTexas ^Bm I hope it's shinin^Gg on ^Aher ^GSomewhere ^Adown in ^DTexas

^BmTo hell with ^Ghoroscopes and ^Dempty dreams ^BmTo hell with Valen^Gtino in his ^Dcut off pair o^Af jeans ^GCause I know I can make it ^Athere On a ^Gtwelve pack ^Aand a ^Bmprayer

^GCause no matter how big the ^Dstorms ^GI know I can find me a place that's ^Awarm The sun is ^Gshining some^Awhere in ^DTexas ^Bm I hope it's shinin^Gg on ^Aher ^GSomewhere ^Adown in ^DTexas

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