If there's a plane or a bus leaving DallasI hope you're on itIf there's a train moving fast down the tracksI hope you caught it'Cause I swear out there ain't where you ought to beSo, catch a ride, catch a cabDon't you know I miss you badBut don't you walk to meBaby, run, cut a path across the blue skiesStraight in a straight lineYou can't get here fast enoughFind a truck and fire it upLean on the gas and off the clutchLeave Dallas in the dustI need you in a rushSo, baby, runIf you ain't got a suitcaseGet a box or an old, brown, paper sackAnd pack it light or pack it heavyTake a truck, take a ChevyBaby, just come backThere's a shortcut to the highway out of townWhy don't you take it?Don't let that speed limit slow you downGo on and break itBaby, run, cut a path across the blue skiesStraight in a straight lineYou can't get here fast enoughFind a truck and fire it upLean on the gas and off the clutchLeave Dallas in the dustI need you in a rushSo, baby, runBaby, runOh baby, runBaby, run
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
Es conocido por su estilo inconfundible de…
