If you ever go to Houston better walk right
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Keep your hands in your pockets and your gun-belts tied
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If you're asking for drama, if you're looking for a fight
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If you ever go to Houston, boy you better walk right
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If you're ever down there on Bagby and Lamar
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You better watch out for the man with the shining star
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Better know where you're going or stay where you are
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If you're ever down there on Bagby and Lamar
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Well I know these streets I've been here before
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I nearly got killed here during the Mexican War
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Something always keeps me coming back for more
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I know these streets I've been here before
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If you ever go to Dallas, say hello to Mary-Ann
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Say I'm still looking along the trigger, hanging on the best I can
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If you see her sister Lucy, say I'm sorry I'm not there
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Tell her other sister Nancy to pray the sinner's prayer
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I gotta rest this fever bury it in my brain
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Better keep right forward, can't spoil the game
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The same way I'll leave here will be the way that I came
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Gotta rest this fever bury it in my brain
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Mr. policeman, can you help me find my gal
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Last time I saw her was at the Magnolia Motel
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If you help me find her, you can be my pal
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Mr. policeman, can you help me find my gal
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If you ever go to Austin, Fort Worth or San Anton'
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Find the barrooms I got lost in and send my memories home
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Put my tears in a bottle screw the top on tight
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If you ever go to Houston, buddy you'd better walk right
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If You Ever Go To Houston
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| Bob Dylan |
