[ with Mel Tillis ]
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Well there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Nothin' can compare to it no matter how you try
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Nevada never closes New York City's got bright lights
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But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Everybody's goin' San Antonio on a Saturday night
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River walkin' talkin' western swingin' singin'
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Songs of love and yellow roses
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There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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It's honky tonkin' heaven underneath that lone star sky
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You can lose your blues in Mexico with their women and their wine
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Cause it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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[ fiddle - steel ]
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Well there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Nothing can compare to it no matter how you try
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Colorodo's mighty friendly with your Rocky Mountain high
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But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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When the sun goes down it's time to paint the town
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That's when you hear those fiddles play
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[ fiddle ]
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From Dallas to Del Rio and up to Amarillo they'll be dancin' in the streets
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Loud and rowdy howdy howdy haughty lawdy
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How I wish that I could be in Abilene
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There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Nothing can compare to it no matter how you try
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Nevada never closes New York City's got bright lights
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But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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Texas On A Saturday Night
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| Willie Nelson |
