Verse 1:
D[D]o you remember Cactus Texas
Nothing but a wide place in the road
Eighteen wheelers never go there
Main Street's just too narrow for the load
A little t[G]own of honest people
Some we haven't seen for quite [D]awhile
I was young and restless
And we b[A]oth were full of dreams and runnin'[D] wild
Verse 2:
W[D]e left our old hometown and family
Barely had a nickel to our name
We were out to win the world
Not once looking back or losing aim
We hit the b[G]ig town and the big time
Not a lot of effort in the d[D]eal
But in the bargain we lost touch
With one anoth[A]er and old feelings that were[D] real
Verse 3:
I[D]n a big house up on easy street
Where too much never seems to be enough
We're not the same two people
Far away from all the days when the times were rough
Incl[G]uding you and i
Everything is separated by a w[D]all
It's not something we can talk about
In f[A]act we seldom even talk at al[D]l
Verse 4:
I don't th[G]ink we realize
How or why we ever came this[D] far
Let's go b[D/]ack to Cactus Texas
Maybe [A/]once we're there
We'll find out where we[D/] are
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr
http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/country.html
D[D]o you remember Cactus Texas
Nothing but a wide place in the road
Eighteen wheelers never go there
Main Street's just too narrow for the load
A little t[G]own of honest people
Some we haven't seen for quite [D]awhile
I was young and restless
And we b[A]oth were full of dreams and runnin'[D] wild
Verse 2:
W[D]e left our old hometown and family
Barely had a nickel to our name
We were out to win the world
Not once looking back or losing aim
We hit the b[G]ig town and the big time
Not a lot of effort in the d[D]eal
But in the bargain we lost touch
With one anoth[A]er and old feelings that were[D] real
Verse 3:
I[D]n a big house up on easy street
Where too much never seems to be enough
We're not the same two people
Far away from all the days when the times were rough
Incl[G]uding you and i
Everything is separated by a w[D]all
It's not something we can talk about
In f[A]act we seldom even talk at al[D]l
Verse 4:
I don't th[G]ink we realize
How or why we ever came this[D] far
Let's go b[D/]ack to Cactus Texas
Maybe [A/]once we're there
We'll find out where we[D/] are
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr
http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/country.html
