|
 |
|
|
Denton
Callin'
(Rory Don Moore)
Guess I'll leave the city now,
think I found me a country town.
Cotton fields and dusty roads,
friendly people is what I's told.
(chorus)
'Bout forty miles north of here,
on the road to Oklahome,
Denton's where I refer to,
she's a star all alone
Whadaladaladada
Whadaladaladoowho
Whadaladaladada,
|
 
|
|
|
|
|