I want to tell you about Texas radio and the Big B comes out of the Virginia swamps cool
and slow for the money and precision, and the black meat narrow and hard to master
Some call it heavenly, it's brilliant, others mean it root for the western dream
I love the friends I have gathered together at this thin route
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping, this is the land where the pharaoh died
The negroes in the forest brightly feathered, they are saying, forget the night
Live with us in the forests of azure, out here in the perimeter there are no stars
Out here we is stone, immaculate
Now listen to this, I'll tell you about the heartache, I'll tell you about the heartache
Lost in blood, I'll tell you about hopeless night, the meager food the souls forgot
I'll tell you about the fate and with what iron soul
I'll tell you this, no eternal reward, don't forgive us now for wasting it on
I'll tell you about Texas radio and the Big B
I'll tell you about Texas radio and the Big B
Soft driven, slow and mad like some new language
I'll tell you about Texas radio and the Big B
I'll tell you about Texas radio and the Big B
Now listen to this, tell you about Texas, I'll tell you about Texas Radio, I'll tell you about the homeless night
Wondering the western dream, tell you about the maiden with raw iron soul
