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Gulf Of Mexico
by: Clint Black
INTRO:
The Texas coastline hold her
close just like a lady
And in their time they ve
weathered a storm or two.
The river feed her waters like I
feed your memory.
The deeper I go the more I m
turning blue.
The sandy beaches drift in time
and the changing tide I know
won t bring me back to yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexico.
The sails out on the water will
come take you away.
When your ship comes in I know
its time to go
and the waves along the seawall
tell me nothings here to stay
and no man is an island but I m
still all alone.
I m weighing anchors from the past
as the south winds start to blow
sailing out of yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexico.
I ll be sailing out of yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexic.
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Gulf Of Mexico
by: Clint Black
INTRO:
The Texas coastline hold her
close just like a lady
And in their time they ve
weathered a storm or two.
The river feed her waters like I
feed your memory.
The deeper I go the more I m
turning blue.
The sandy beaches drift in time
and the changing tide I know
won t bring me back to yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexico.
The sails out on the water will
come take you away.
When your ship comes in I know
its time to go
and the waves along the seawall
tell me nothings here to stay
and no man is an island but I m
still all alone.
I m weighing anchors from the past
as the south winds start to blow
sailing out of yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexico.
I ll be sailing out of yesterday
and the Gulf of Mexic.