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riff
I was born down in Dallas, raised up in the city of the wind
Yeah, I could spend a month of Sundays, talkin' about the places I've been
Yeah, I plE7ayed the blues in England, I vE7isiGt with the queen
She rAeally dug my style, but quCeen is not my thing
I'm gEoin' back to Dallas, liBving in the palace of the kEing
riff
Hey, they wanted me in Russia, but Moscow was much too cold
Yeah, I could have played down in Denmark, but the girls was much too old
Yeah, let me tE7ell you something funny, I dE7on'Gt know what they say
I can't fAind a Chitlins Pizza for aCny price I pay
I'm gEoin' back to Dallas, lBiving in the palace of the king
Oh, liDving in the pAalace of the kEming
Yeah, I'm lDiving in the pAalace, gives me sGervice qB7uite the same yeah
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I can make you smile with every note I play
I can make you happy playin' the blues my way
I'm goin back to Dallas, living in the palace of the king
Oh, lDiving in the pAalace of the kEming
Yeah, I'm lDiving in the pAalace, never had service quite the same yeah
I beE7en around the world, I E7havGe many things,
nAothing makes me satisfied, but tChis blues I sing
I'm gEoin' back to Dallas, lBiving in the palace of the king
repeat this and fade out:
Yeah I'm liAving in the palace of the kEing
LAiving in the palace of the kEing...
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