Can’t Shake The Sands Of Texas From My Shoes – Gene Autry
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I’m sad, I’ve got the blues Can’t shake the sands of Texas from my shoes I sigh and don’t know why Can’t shake the sands of Texas from my shoes
The smell of the rain, the roll of the plain The feel of my seat in the saddle I’d give all I own, if I could be home Back on the range punching cattle
I’m sad, I’ve got the blues Can’t shake the sands of Texas from my shoes