Dallas - The Felice Brothers

Ocean of stars, why’ve I gone so far?

I miss my home

I hear those engines drone

The runway is set

Let’s move this fucking jet, I have to go

Despite all the sleet and snow

Just a late night host leaving Dallas

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the palace

And i’ve never in my life felt so alone

I worked for the show

Stars would come and go

I worked the lights

I even swept some nights

But now i’m the host that’s worthy of a toast

Don’t you agree my little honeybee

Just a late night king leaving Dallas

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the palace

I’ll be at 17th and Broadway by tonight

So far away from all these wonders

Even as the roulette spins

I was escorted seventeen miles

Came upon all winds bend

Even in dreams of light

I can still hear her call through the tall grass and weeds

And i know i’ll never be the same on this road to calvary

Just a late night host leaving Dallas

With a portrait done in velvet

Just a three night run at the palace

And I never in my life felt so alone

And I never in my life felt so alone