Lyrics:

Same old streets, same old days, same wasted nights
It's cold in this city baby, even in July
Nothing ever came easy
What I earned didn't come for free

If the wind gonna switch
and the storm gonna come
let it rain down over me

Anybody want to go to Texas,
play in a rock n' roll band?
Anybody want to roll like the wind on the road
on a string of one night stands?

Anybody sick and tired of heartache?
Are you looking for a different kind?
Anybody want to go to Texas,
because I'm leaving here tonight

I'm tired of the righteous talking
and I'm tired of the easy lies
I'm a brass-balled loudmouthed bitch
I'd never compromise

Bring that Blue Norther,
I know I'll get by
Turn the van around now,
head it south down 35

I know that prayers upon the wind
they don't mean anything
They don't mean anything at all
It ain't where you're from
but where you land my love
when you find a better place to fall
And you'll fall ...

Anybody want to go to Texas,
because I'm leaving here this time