South Austin Jug Band
Hill Country Nights



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Every night, Texas skies, yeah, they'll make you sing 
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There's many nights I've looked to you and wondered what the night would bring 
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Could tonight be the night that man will walk through the door 
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And tell me Son, pack it up, you're done, you won't play here anymore 
 
 
Hill country nights, blue collar days, you take the good with the bad 
And I wouldn't trade one of them nights for all the fun we've had 
Where barstools would turn into thrones, they made you feel like a king 
Seiing all them people smile when you started to sing 
			

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I'd recognize navy skies over the trees so green 
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And how you'd feel right at home in a cool hill country breeze 
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A Texas sky filled with stars, yeah Lord I seen 'em all 
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And Lord I hope and pray I'll shine and never fall

			


 
 
 
My body?s beginning to show them years of wear and tear 
But I never thought I?d live so long to see you standing there 
Side by side, night after night, we gave her one helluva ride 
I don?t need any damn award to validate my pride 
 
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