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I wanna tell you about Texas Radio and the big beat
Comes out of the Virginia swamps, cool and slow
Plenty of precision
The backbeat, narrow and hard to master
Some call it heavenly in its brilliance
Others mean and rueful of the western dream
I love the friends I′ve gathered together in this thin raft
We've constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping
This is the land where the Pharaoh died
Children, the river contains specimens
The voices of singing women call us from the far shore
Now listen to this
I′ll tell you about Texas Radio and the big beat
Soft driven, slow and mad like some new language
Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger
Now listen to this
I'll tell you about the heartache
I'll tell you about the heartache and the loss of God
Tell you about the hopeless night
The wandering, the western dream
Tell you about the maiden with wrought-iron soul
I tell you this
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn
I love the friends I′ve gathered together
We′ve constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping
One morning you awoke and a strange sun had opened your door
Now listen to this
I'll tell you about the heartache
I′ll tell you about the heartache and the loss of God
Tell you about the hopeless night
The wandering, the western dream
Tell you about the maiden with wrought-iron soul
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Writer(s): Jim Morrison, John Paul Densmore, Raymond Manzarek, Robert Krieger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
