Vārdi: Ed Bruce. Cowboys. My First Taste Of Texas.

My first taste of Texas,
Had blue eyes and golden hair.
Beneath the Tennessee, silver moon,
We found a feelin' we could share.
And age made no difference.
I'd been around and she was young.
And my first taste of Texas,
Still lingers in my heart and on my tongue.

Her gentle heart was broken,
In a way a tender lady shouldn't have to know.
And mine was somewhere in between.
Somethin' I should hold on to or let go.
Her talkin' blue eyes told me,
The story of the love she failed to find.
And without conversation I suppose,
The lines on my face told her mine.

My first taste of Texas,
Had blue eyes and golden hair.
Beneath the Tennessee silver moon,
We found a feelin' we could share.
And age made no difference.
I'd been around and she was young.
And my first taste of Texas,
Still lingers in my heart and on my tongue.

'Cause we're not done we've only just begun.
Begun to love now the two of us are one.
And age made no difference.
We're still around and love's still young.
And my first taste of Texas,
Still lingers in my heart and on my tongue.

My first taste of Texas,
Had blue eyes and golden hair.
Beneath the Tennessee silver moon,
We found a feelin' we could share.
And age made no difference.
I'd been around and she was young.
And my first taste of Texas,
Still lingers in my heart and on my tongue.