Dean Dillon:
I'm on my way to Amarillo
I can't seem to get my fill of
That little West Texas town
George Strait:
I've got a sweet thing, built-right Betty
Head to toe, she's mighty pretty
Livin' in that West Texas town
Dean Dillon:
Friday comes, it's time to roll
Time for me to hit the road
Both:
I've got my eyes on the horizon
My little dish in that panhandle
Lights up like a Roman candle
When I reach that West Texas town
George Strait - spoken:
Ah, sing it Dean
Dean Dillon:
From Big Spring all the way to Plainview
I can't wait to get to you-know-who
In that West Texas town
George Strait:
I'd drive through hell and half o' Texas
Just to get to her by breakfast
Waitin' in the west Texas town
Dean Dillon:
Friday comes, it's time to roll
Time for me to hit the road
Both:
I've got my eyes on the horizon
My little dish in that panhandle
Lights up like a Roman Candle
When I reach that West Texas town
George Strait:
Baby, turn the porch light on
Dean Dillon:
Your big Papa's coming home
George Strait:
To that West Texas town
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