Dallas Lyrics - Last Roundup - Poco

I lived in no holy house but the grand hotel 

The back streets of this old town I know so well. 

And I drunk of no holy wine save muscatel; 

Now my friend, I've got to go, 

You tell everyone I know I'm sayin' goodbye, 

Bye, bye, Dallas;I can't stay. 

Should have been at the palace yesterday 

Bye, bye, Dallas; got to go 

And I remember when they told me so. 

Right now I'm wonderin' where 

The good times have gone; 

All the things I never loved when they wwas mine. 

Hot city and an empty pocket make a man think on; 

I've been living low so long, 

Gotta get back where I belong. 

I'm sayin' goodbye, bye, bye, Dallas; I can't stay. 

Should have been at the palace yesterday 

Bye, bye, Dallas; got to go 

And I remember when they told me so. 

Bye, bye, Dallas;I can't stay. 

Should have been at the palace yesterday. 

Ain't no bother; it's understood 

Livin' under cover don't do no good. 

Bye, bye, Dallas.