By Hank Williams Sr
I'm on my way to Italy from the golf of Mexico
Riding on a tanker, and feeling mighty low
My good gals behind me, no lovin' for so long
I'm going back to Texas, cause that's where i
Nights are so lonely on the ocean
There's to much time to dream of yesterday
If i could only carry out my notion
Id hit the trail for Texas right away
I never thaut when I was leavin'
I could get so blue out on the sea
But i'll bet you after all this greevin'
It's that good ol Texas soil for me