Letra da Música: Halfway Home - Bill Bonk

I don’t mind Texas stretching out wide
Summer nights, and sweet southern belles
Down on Sixth Street, I can barely remember
I lost my mind at the Congress Hotel

Just call me when you're Halfway Home
Just call me when you're Halfway Home

The day is long watching the world go by
I’m standing still and I’m slipping away
Galveston, ain't no radio rhyme
For lonely hearts with nothing to say

Just call me when you're Halfway Home
Just call me when you're Halfway Home

Nashville cats, and Beale Street barbeque
New Orleans is more than you need
Hollywood, I miss that dirty boulevard
The neon gods, so hard to believe.

Just call me when you're Halfway Home
Just call me when you're Halfway Home