Southbound 35 - Pat Green

What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City

I know damn well it ain’t where I belong, no, no

I think I’ll quit my job come five o’clock

Find my lonely way back home

When my baby said, «Just what are you tryin' to prove here

Do you really want to leave me here alone?»

I said, «I'm starin' at this ocean full of Yankee

And I’d rather be in Texas on my own»

Ya, now, we were southbound 35

We’ve been headin' down the road

Hit the border by the mornin'

Let Texas fill my soul, let Texas fill my soul

Come on, let’s go

When the tears start to flow about the time that I was leavin'

She said, «I guess you better take me along

'Cause God might have made her born

A little Yankee "

I said, «It's time that I made to Texas now my home»

So we loaded her stuff on down into my pickup, truck

Said good bye to all my friends

Called my brother Dave livin' down in Austin, Texas

Said, «I'm headed home again»

Ya, now, we were southbound 35

We’ve been headin' down the road

Hit the border by the mornin'

So let Texas fill my soul and let Texas fill my soul

She had her feet up on the dashboard

She was holdin' my hand and wearin' only a smile

She said it’s gonna be hard to start all over

But the feelin' I have will makes it all worth while

Oh ya, now, we were southbound 35

Headin' down the road

Hit the border by the mornin'

Let Texas fill my soul and let Texas fill my soul

Let Texas fill my soul, I got Texas in my soul