By: David Allan Coe and Ann McGowan
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SEE THOSE TUMBLEWEEDS A-BLOWING'
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LORD, IT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY
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IT REMINDS ME OF MY DADDY
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AND THAT TEXAS LULLABY
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SEE THOSE CACTUS FLOWERS BLOOMING'
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LIKE THE TWINKLE IN HIS EYE
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EVERY TIME HE STARTED SINGING' THAT OLE TEXAS LULLABY
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YIPPEE YI LITTLE DOGGIE ROLL ALONG ROLL ALONG
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YIPPEE YI LITTLE DOGGIE TAKE ME HOME, TAKE ME HOME
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IT'S SO COLD ON THE DESERT, I'M CHILLED TO THE BONE
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YIPPEE YI LITTLE DOGGIE, YIPPEE YI
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LOOK YONDER THERE'S A DUST CLOUD PAINTING PICTURES IN THE SKY
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DADDY TOLD ME ALL ABOUT IT, IN THAT TEXAS LULLABY
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THEM OLE LONGHORNS ARE A BALLWIN', LORD I KNOW I MUST BE HIGH
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WISH MY DAD COULD HEAR ME SINGING' THIS OLD TEXAS LULLABY
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DADDY LEFT ME THIS OLD GUITAR, THOUGH I NEVER QUITE KNEW WHY
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HE SAID SOMEDAY I'D BE FAMOUS LIKE THAT TEXAS LULLABY
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BUT IT'S BEEN A MONTH OF SUNDAYS SINCE I SEEN THAT EaGlE FLY
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AND NOBODY WANTS TO LISTEN TO A TEXAS LULLABY
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Texas Lullaby
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| David Allan Coe |
