Waylon Jennings - Big D Lyrics
(Jerry Crutchfield)Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungryI ain't got a dimeSleepin' in the filty trainyardAt the warmest driest place that I can find.What have I done that would justifythe way you treatin' me Big DStranded here in Dallas cold and hungryI don't know a soul.I could feel a little warmerBut I find that there's no coat in my wardrobeMy clothes're paper thin still youLet your chill of winter fall on me Big D.--- Instrumental ---Why I wanna go where the winds don't blow till summerSomewhere the sun will warm this chill in meStranded here in Dallas cold and hungryI don't even know my name.Oh, my temperature keeps risin'And I feel that it's done damage to my brainCould this dirty trainyard beThe last and final restin' place for me, Big D, Big D...