Текст песни Way Out West In Texas - Gene Autry
                                                Way 
                                                out 
                                                west 
                                                in 
                                                Texas, 
                                                it′s 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                long 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ridin' 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                prairie 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                horse 
                                                under 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                three 
                                                long 
                                                years 
                                                I′ve 
                                                bumed 
                                                around, 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                sad 
                                                and 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wooly 
                                                West 
                                                where 
                                                your 
                                                friends 
                                                are 
                                                always 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Yodel]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                way 
                                                out 
                                                west 
                                                in 
                                                Texas 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                atmosphere 
                                                is 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                roll 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                blanket 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                prairie 
                                                every 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                rattlesnakes 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                horned 
                                                toads, 
                                                they 
                                                sleep 
                                                right 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                desert 
                                                sands 
                                                of 
                                                Texas, 
                                                it′s 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                long 
                                                to 
                                                ride.
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Yodel]
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Instrumental 
                                                of 
                                                Verse]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                way 
                                                out 
                                                west 
                                                in 
                                                Texas 
                                                around 
                                                that 
                                                old 
                                                camp 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                sing 
                                                the 
                                                songs 
                                                of 
                                                long 
                                                ago 
                                                and 
                                                strum 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                guitar
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                ever 
                                                yerning, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                there 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′ll 
                                                settle 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                Texas 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                cactus 
                                                is 
                                                in 
                                                bloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Instrumental 
                                                of 
                                                Verse]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    a 
                                                way 
                                                out 
                                                west 
                                                in 
                                                Texas, 
                                                round 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                hear 
                                                me 
                                                sing 
                                                this 
                                                little 
                                                song 
                                                while 
                                                ridin′ 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                range
 
                                    
                                
                                                Broadway 
                                                lights 
                                                (hue 
                                                to 
                                                you?) 
                                                moon 
                                                light 
                                                suits 
                                                me 
                                                fine
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                settle 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                Texas, 
                                                I′ll 
                                                leave 
                                                my 
                                                blues 
                                                behind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tag 
                                                [Yodel]
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Back in the Saddle Again
2 No One To Call Me Darling
3 It Makes No Difference Now
4 I'm Thinking Tonight of My Blue Eyes
5 Mexicali Rose
6 Deep In the Heart of Texas
7 I've Got Spurs That Jingle Jangle Jingle
8 Blueberry Hill
9 Red River Valley
10 Have I Told You Lately That I Love You
11 Goodbye Little Darlin' Goodbye
12 The Life Of Jimmy Rodgers
13 Take Me Back To My Boots and Saddle
14 Panhandle Pete
15 The Old Trail
16 At Mail Call Today
17 The Last Round-Up
18 South of the Border
19 The Yellow Rose Of Texas (Aired January 18, 1952)
20 Dust
21 Way Out West In Texas
22 Tumbling Tumbleweeds
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