Let's go to Luckenbach, Texas Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love With Waylon and Willie and the boys Between Hank Williams' pain songs and Newberry's train songs and Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain Out in Luckenbach, Texas ain't nobody

Born with a broken heart Burnin' like a shootin' star Oh, why do the good die young Playin' on that sad guitar Up from the ashes, out of the flames Keeps gettin' stronger, like a slow rollin' train Watch it run Off in the distance, it was callin' my name

Oui-oui amour Plenty of kisses, plenty of bisous Comment allez-vous? (Bonjour) I should be more mature, sure, I'm spoiled Hit up the south of France after tour, bonjour (bonjour) How many girls pre-bate right before they date So she can have restraint?

The New York Times (Extra, extra, read all about it) They say you can win anywhere if you can win here And you ain't been no where if you ain't been here Hustle hard, yeah it really ain't a game mane Same places, different faces, on the train mane New

And we've waited through the suffering and pain And bitches ride the dick like the A-train That's why I flip, keep a burner to my hip Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip Stay dip, take out of state trips Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I

Are you lonely for me, baby? Are you lonely for me baby? And I'm lonely for you Oh, it's our last train, baby, to Jacksonville I'm gonna get on it, baby, you know I will Will you try? Go ahead and try To forget all the pain I brought you Go on and try,

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress

Elle règne, juste comme une femme Elle se brise comme une petite fille (Juste comme une femme) Elle se donne, juste comme une femme Personne n’éprouve aucune peine La nuit quand sous la pluie je traîne Mais tout l’monde a appris Que Babe de nouveaux

So many roads, so many trains to ride I was standin' by my window, when I heard that whistle blow It was a mean ol' fireman and a cruel ol' engineer I've got to find my baby, 'fore I'll be satisfied You know I thought it was a Streamline, but it was a B

My love will follow you, my love will follow you My love will follow you Yeah, my love will follow you Take your suitcase and take your heart Take a train to the boulevard You can try to lose yourself downtown You can burn all your bridges down My love