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MAy brother JAimmy, my Gother brother FJack. F C F
TAhey went dAown to Houston anGd they neveFr came FbacCk. F
MAama wasn't gAoing to let her bGaby go yFet, F C F
bAut there ain't nobody hiAring back in GLafayeFtte. F C F
Working all week for the Texico check.
Sun beating down on the back of my neck.
Tried to save my money but Jimmy says no.
Says he's got a little honey on telephone road.
ACome on Acome on cGome on letsF go.
ThFis ain't Louisiana, your mCama won't kFnow.
AComeA on Gcome on Fcome on lets go.
EvFerybody's roCcking out on TeFlephone Road.
Telephone Road is ten miles long.
Fifty car lots and a hundred Honky Tonks.
Juke box is blasting and the beer bottles ring.
Jimmy banging on the pinball machine.
Mama never told me about nothing like this.
I guess Houston's about as big as the city can get.
Sometimes I get lonesome for Lafayette.
Some day I'm going home, but I ain't ready yet.
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