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Terry Allen
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Flatland Boogie
Lyricist:Donald Gardner
Hey up on the Cap rock, me and my baby ride Goin' a hundred miles an hour, 'cause this old Ford can still fly Got Four Roses in a sack an we ain't lookin' back tonight
Some top 40 Shorty's singin' on the radio And there's cotton fields forever on both sides of the road It's till the Flatland Boogie but where did the Wolfman go
Old photographs turn yellow, times they come and go But we can still do the boogie from the High Plains to Mexico Some old angel from Amarillo must be helpin' us to hold it on the road
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Moonlight's a-fallin', look at that caliche glow And old coyote's a howlin' doesn't know he's too old Headlights a shinin' on all we ever need to know
Cross the Llano Estacado, baby's still by my side Ain't no reason to stop and there ain't no place to hide You want to Flatland Boogie better flat out come and ride
Old photographs turn yellow, times they come and go But we can still do the boogie from the High Plains to Mexico Some old angel from Amarillo must be helpin' us to hold it on the road Some old angel from Amarillo must be helpin' us to hold it on the road
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