George Strait - West Texas Town lyrics

I'm on my way to Amarillo I can't seem to get my fill of that Little west Texas Town I've got a sweet thing built, right Betty Head to toe, shes mighty pretty Living in that west Texas town [Chorus:] Friday comes, it's time to roll Time for me to hit the road I've got my eyes on the horizon My little dish in that panhandle Lights up like a Roman Candle When I reach that west Texas town Ah, sing it Dean From Big Spring all the way to Plainview I can't wait to get to you know who In that west Tesas town I drive through hell and half of Texas Just to get to her by breakfast Waiting in the west Texas town [Chorus] Baby, turn the porch light on Your big Poppa's coming home To that west Texas town Awwww...