"I wanna tell you 'bout Texas radio and the big beat Comes out of Virginia swamps cool slow With rugged precision The back narrow hard to master Some call it heavenly in its brilliance Others mean rueful Western dream I love friends have gathered together on this thin raft We constructed pyramids honor our escaping This is land where Pharaoh die Negroes forest brightly feathered They are saying forget night Live with us forests azure Out here perimeter there no stars we stoned immaculate Now listen this I'll heartache the loss God hopeless meager food for souls forgot maiden wrought iron soul eternal reward will forgive now For wasting dawn Radio Big Beat Soft driven mad like some new language about Texas Wandering western Tell