My first taste of Texas had blue eyes and golden hair
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Beneath the Tennessee silver moon we found a feeling we could share
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And age made no difference I'd been around and she was young
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And my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue
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Her gentle heart was broken in a way a tender lady shouldn't have to know
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And mine was somewhere in between somethin' I should hold on to or let go
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Her talkin' blue eyes told me the story of the love she failed to find
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And without conversation I suppose the lines on my face told her mine
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My first taste of Texas...
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Cause we're not done we've only just begun
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Begun to love now the two of us are one
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And age made no difference...
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My first taste of Texas...
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My First Taste Of Texas
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| Ed Bruce |
