I lived in no holy house but the Grand Hotel
The backstreets of this old town I know so well
And I drunk of no holy wine save muscatel
Now my friend I got to go
You tell everyone I know
I'm saying 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 wondering where the good times have gone
All the things I never loved
When they was mine
A hot city and an empty pocket can make a man think on
I've been living low so long
Gotta get back where I belong
I'm saying 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
I'm saying 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
Bye, bye, Dallas
I can't stay
Should have been at the palace
Yesterday
Hey no farther, it's understood
Living low undercover do no good
Bye, bye, Dallas...