A D When I die I may not go to heavenA E A I don't know if they let cowboys inA D If they don't just let me go to TexasA E A 'Cause Texas is as close as I've beenA D New York couldn't hold my attentionA E A Detroit City couldn't sing my songA D If tomorrow finds me busted flat in DallasA E A I won't care 'cause at least I'll know I'm homeA D When I die I may not go to heavenA E A I don't know if they let cowboys inA D If they don't just let me go to TexasA E A 'Cause Texas is as close as I've beenA D I'd ride through all of hell and half of TexasA E A Just to hear some steel guitar and a cowboy songA D The beer just ain't as cold in old MilwaukeeA E A My body's here but my soul's in San AntoneA D When I die I may not go to heavenA E A I don't know if they let cowboys inA D If they don't just let me go to TexasA E A 'Cause Texas is as close as I've been
When I Die Just Let Me Go To Texas
Ed Bruce
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