Text: Pat Green. Way Back Texas.

Sometimes it's a car
A certain shade of misty blue
I think of you and I wonder
How on earth you are

Well, sometimes just a song
Is playing on my radio
And there I go
Just a wishing you were singing along

That's all it takes
[Incomprehensible] dreamin'

I'm in way back Texas
You were laying in my arms
Had a glass ring necklace
We're gonna buy that little farm

Way down by the river
Yeah, raise a family
Down in way back Texas
Population, you and me

Me, I'm doing well
No one in particular
But girl I heard that you went
And you rang them wedding bells

You say your name is John
'Cause daddy owns a dealership
But the slipper don't quiet fit
Yet life goes on and on

So I guess that I'll hang up
I just wonder if you ever dream of

Way back Texas
Where you laid in my arms
Had a glass ring necklace
We're gonna buy that little farm

Way down by the river
Yeah, live happily
Down in way back Texas, way back
Population, you and me

And every now and then
If you need me, I'll be back in

Way back Texas
Where you're laying in my arms
Had a glass ring necklace
We're gonna buy that little farm

Way down by the river
Yeah, raise a family
Down in way back Texas
Population, you and me