Poco Dallas

I lived in no holy house but the Grand Hotel

The back streets of this old town I know so well

And I drunk of no holy wine save muscatel

Now my friend, I've got to go

You tell everyone I know

I'm sayin' goodbye, bye, bye, Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday

Bye, bye, Dallas, got to go

And I remember when they told me so

Right now I'm wonderin' where

the good times have gone

All the things I never loved when they was mine

Hot city and an empty pocket make a man think on

I've been living low so long

I Gotta get back where I belong

I'm sayin' goodbye, bye, bye, Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday

Bye, bye, Dallas, got to go

And I remember when they told me so

I'm saying

Bye, bye, Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday. Bye, bye, Dallas, got to go

And I remember when they told me so

Bye, bye, Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday

Bye bye Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday, Ain't no bother, it's understood

Livin' under cover don't do no good

Bye bye Dallas

I can't stay

Should have been at the palace

Yesterday, Ain't no bother, it's understood

Livin' under cover, don't do no good

Bye bye Dallas