Dallas

The Felice Brothers · Other Songs - The Felice Brothers

Ocean of stars,

Why've I gone so far?

I miss my home.

I hear those engines drone.

The runway is set.

Let's move this f*cking jet; I have to go,

Despite all the sleet and snow.



Just a late night host leaving Dallas,

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the Palace

And I've never in my life felt so alone.



I worked for this show,

Stars would come and go.

I worked the lights,

I even swept some nights.

But now I'm a host that's worthy of a toast.

Don't you agree?

My little honeybee



Just a late night king leaving Dallas,

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the Palace

I'll be at 17th and Broadway by tonight.



So far away from all these wonders

Even as the roulette's spin

I was escorted seventeen miles

Came upon all winds bend

Even in dreams of light

I can still hear her call through the tall grass and weeds

And I know I'll never be the same on this road to Calvary



Just a late night host leaving Dallas,

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the Palace

And I never in my life felt so alone.

And I never in my life felt so alone.