Houston...

Houston When You Change Your Mind

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Where you goin, boy?  Where you been this time?

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Just punch that ticket, love, before I change my mind.

It's always Houston, when I find you in my line,

What's down there that's got you tangled up inside?

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Is it the way they walk? Like they've got nothin' more than time to kill?

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Is it the way they talk? That Southern drawl that makes you stay so still?

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I can see you've got not time to wait, you got things to do.

But take a second, love, make sure you think this through.

I can see it in your eyes, as sure as anyone can tell.

What's so hard, love, that's got you under its spell?

CHORUS

Be on your way now boy, you got a job to do

On up the ramp, a few more steps, and you'll be through

Good luck in Houston, I hope she treats you kind

I'll be waiting here, in case you change your mind--because I like

The way you walk, like you've got nothin' more than time to kill

They way you talk, that long southern drawl, that makes me sit so still...

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It's always Houston when you change your mind