Ed Bruce - My First Taste of Texas Lyrics
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My First Taste of Texas
My First Taste of Texas Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For My First Taste of Texas By Ed Bruce?
My first taste of Texas had blue eyes and golden hair
Beneath the Tennessee silver moon, we found a feeling we could share And days made no difference, I'd been around and she was young But my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue Her gentle heart was broken In a way that a tender lady shouldn't have to know And mine was somewhere in between Something I should hold on to or let go Her talking blue eyes told me The story of the love she failed to find And without conversation I suppose the lines on my face told her mine My first taste of Texas had blue eyes and golden hair Beneath the Tennessee silver moon, we found a feeling we could share And days made no difference, I'd been around and she was young But my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue 'Cause we're not done, we've only just begun Begun to love, now the two of us are one And days made no difference, we're still around and love's still young And my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue My first taste of Texas had blue eyes and golden hair Beneath the Tennessee silver moon, we found a feeling we could share And days made no difference, we're still around and love's still young And my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue |
Who Wrote My First Taste of Texas By Ed Bruce?
Ed Bruce, Ronnie Rogers
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