Untouchable

West Texas wind

Blowing with the souls of our departed friends

Bribing the gavel

The judge let me slide, untouchable since 1955

I heard you got a new bo

Well I’ll cut his throat If you want tell him go

I got crickets from you so I came with a knife

I am the only man for you in 1955

Deb you are mine

I stole you on Thursday and crossed the state line

My daddy’s hotel in Norman I made you my wife

I’ll be your husband in 1955.

New Chevy mint green

Stuck at the bottom of Lake Abilene

My varsity jacket and a dead girl inside

Called my daddy in Dallas and told him a lie

Boys will be boys in 1955.

West Texas wind

Blowing with the souls of our departed friends

Bribing the gavel the judge let me slide

Untouchable in 1955