
Dallas After Midnight Ray Wylie Hubbard (Ft. Jack Ingram)
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I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store
Turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door
I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake
Later tonight we'll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take
Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine
Feel'n high and fast and loose, so right
Wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine
Then I think of somethin' never realized
If I get shot tonight, I ain't never been baptized
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears
I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let's get outa here
I didn't say nothin' as we drove away
I kept askin' myself how'd I ever get so mean I couldn't pray?
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Now there ain't nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete
I'd rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet
Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud
Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd
Turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door
I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake
Later tonight we'll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take
Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine
Feel'n high and fast and loose, so right
Wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine
Then I think of somethin' never realized
If I get shot tonight, I ain't never been baptized
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears
I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let's get outa here
I didn't say nothin' as we drove away
I kept askin' myself how'd I ever get so mean I couldn't pray?
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Oh, Dallas after midnight
Now there ain't nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete
I'd rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet
Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud
Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd
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