Big D - Waylon Jennings

Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I ain’t got a dime

Sleepin’in the filty trainyard at the warmest driest place that I can find

What have I done that would justify the way you treatin’me Big D Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don’t know a soul

I could feel a little warmer but I find that there’s no coat in my woredraw

My clothes’re paper thin still you let your chill of winter fall on me Big D Why I wanna go where the winds don’t blow till summer

Somewhere the sun will warm this chill in me Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don’t even know my name

Oh my temperature keeps risin’and I feel that it’s done damage to my brain

Could this dirty trainyard be the last and final restin’place for me Big D Big D