Ah, Mudcatters all, if you go seeking thrills
To the old Texas oaks 'round the Moon on the Hill,
Where the grub is fantastic, the Guinness is free,
And the music entrancing -- take warning from me.

If you go down to Dallas, to Moon on the Hill
Some pleasure to find and a weekend to kill
Warn all of your loved ones, including your wife
You'll be leaving your heart there for the rest o' your life!

You'll be dreaming of bluebirds in the cool Texas dawn
Of bottomless mugs and of sweet endless song
Of bluebelles and roses and ya-ya's in mind,
And your feet may come home with your heart left behind!

So don't say I didn't warn ya!! LOL!

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