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letra de streets of dallas - jon randall

[verse 1]
i hocked my old guitar today knowing i won’t see it again
and a man that ain’t got a song to sing sure can’t find a friend
i’m down to my last 20 bucks, tequila in a dixie cup
hold on to itlike i hold a chalice
looking for forgiveness for my sins
on the streets of dallas

[chorus]
lord knows i’d give all i own
for one more round of sweet patron and a woman to keep me warm tonight
but all the bars are closing down and there ain’t a soul around
but a bunch of frat boys looking for a fight
so pull my collar up and wonder down these sidewalks weather cold and calloused
wondering how i’ll ever find my way
on the streets of dallas

[verse 2]
at a bus stop in bench up on elm i sit and watch two strangers getting high
as the heavens open up and h-ll breaks loose above this concretе sky
i passed a wino down on main who’s found some sheltеr from the rain in his cardboard palace
it’s funny how your dreams get washed away
on the streets of dallas

[chorus]
lord knows i’d give all i own
for one more round of sweet patron and a woman to keep me warm tonight
but all the bars are closing down and there ain’t a soul around
but a bunch of frat boys looking for a fight
so pull my collar up, wonder down these sidewalks weather cold and calloused
wondering how i’ll ever find my way
on the streets of dallas
[outro]
yeah i bet there ain’t a prayer that ain’t been prayed
on the streets of dallas

- jon randall

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