George Strait — West Texas Town

[Verse 1] I'm on my way to Amarillo, I can't seem to get my fill of that Little west Texas Town I've got a sweet thing built right Betty, head to toe, she's mighty pretty Living in that west Texas town [Chorus:] Friday comes, it's time to roll, time for me to hit the road I've got my eyes on the horizon My little dish in that panhandle lights up like a Roman Candle When I reach that west Texas town Ah, sing it Dean... [Verse 2] From Big Spring all the way to Plainview, I can't wait to get to you know who In that west Texas town I drive through hell and half of Texas just to get to her by breakfast Waiting in the west Texas town [Chorus] Friday comes, it's time to roll, time for me to hit the road I've got my eyes on the horizon My little dish in that panhandle lights up like a Roman Candle When I reach that west Texas town [Outro] Baby, turn the porch light on, your big Poppa's coming home To that west Texas town