I Lived In No Holy House But The Grand Hotel
The Back Streets Of This Old Town I Know So Well.
And I Drunk Of No Holy Wine Save Muscatel;
Now My Friend , I've Got To Go,
You Tell Everyone I Know

I'm Sayin' Goodbye, Bye, Bye, Dallas;
I Can't Stay.
Should Have Been At The Palace
Yesterday
Bye, Bye, Dallas; Got To Go
And I Remember When They Told Me So.

Right Now I'm Wonderin' Where
The Good Times Have Gone;
All The Things I Never Loved When They Wwas Mine.
Hot City And An Empty Pocket Make A Man Think On;
I've Been Living Low So Long,
Gotta Get Back Where I Belong.

I'm Sayin' Goodbye, Bye, Bye, Dallas;
I Can't Stay.
Should Have Been At The Palace
Yesterday
Bye, Bye, Dallas; Got To Go
And I Remember When They Told Me So.

Bye, Bye, Dallas;
I Can't Stay.
Should Have Been At The Palace
Yesterday.
Ain't No Bother; It's Understood
Livin' Under Cover Don't Do No Good.
Bye, Bye, Dallas.