Testo di It's a Freezing In El Paso

I can hear her footsteps walkin' by my bedside Lord she's leavin' I can smell the perfume driftin' through my room If I try to make her stay I'd know she couldn't even hear me Might as well be on the darkside of the moon Cause it's freezin' in El Paso in the summer All the sweet things here are dyin' on the vine Wish that woman could have took it when the hard times came around Wish her winter hadn't spoil my summertime [ guitar ] So when her plain takes off for Memphis I'll be sittin' in some tavern I'll be washin' out the corners of my mind When she's in the wild blue yonder I'll be feedin' that old jukebox Playin' every happy song that I can find Cause it's freezin' in El Paso...