God,
how many bad come on lines have you heard in the bar?
Can you start with just one and then you can fight over it?
Got some, got some.
Give us two right over here, please.
If
they'll
only play another love song
And if that Miller High life sign stays ***
I'll just keep your glass
full of whiskey
I'll whisper words I wish I'd said to him
Just ask me to dance,
all the slow ones
And I'll hold you close and take you across the floor
I'll gently lay my head on your shoulder
We'll pretend this never happened before
I don't want to hear
no sad stories
We both already know
how it goes
So if tonight you'll be my tall,
dark stranger
You can be my San Antonio
Well,
I wish I
could tell you
that I love you
I wish that he weren't
always on my mind
If wishes were fast trains to Texas
How we'd ride,
how we'd ride,
how we'd ride
I don't want to hear
no sad story We both already know how it goes
So if tonight you'll be my tall,
dark
stranger You can be my San Antonio
If tonight you'll be my tall, dark
stranger You can be my San Antonio