Big D

<br>Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I ain`t got a dime<br>Sleepin` in the filty trainyard at the warmest driest place that I can find<br>What have I done that would justify the way you treatin` me Big D<br>Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don`t know a soul<br>I could feel a little warmer but I find that there`s no coat in my woredraw<br>My clothes`re paper thin still you let your chill of winter fall on me Big D<br>[ guitar ]<br>Why I wanna go where the winds don`t blow till summer<br>Somewhere the sun will warm this chill in me<br>Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don`t even know my name<br>Oh my temperature keeps risin` and I feel that it`s done damage to my brain<br>Could this dirty trainyard be the last and final restin` place for me Big D Big D