Written by Mondo Earwood
verse 1
D A7
Well there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
D A7 D
Nothin' can compare to it no matter how you try
Bm G
Nevada never closes New York City's got bright lights
D B E A7 D
But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
G D G
Everybody's goin' San Antonio on a Saturday night
G
River walkin' talkin' western swingin' singin'
G D G Ab A
Songs of love and yellow roses
D A7 D
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
A7 D
It's honky tonkin' heaven underneath that lone star sky
Bm G
You can lose your blues in Mexico with their women and their wine
D B E A7 D
Cause it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night 
verse 2
G D A7 D
Well there's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
D A7 D
Nothing can compare to it no matter how you try
Bm G
Colorodo's mighty friendly with your Rocky Mountain high
G D B E A7 D
But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
G
When the sun goes down it's time to paint the town
G D G
That's when you hear those fiddles play
G D G
From Dallas to Del Rio and up to Amarillo they'll be dancin' in the streets
G
Loud and rowdy howdy howdy haughty lawdy
D G
How I wish that I could be in Abilene
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G D A7 D
There's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
D A7 D
Nothing can compare to it no matter how you try
Bm G
Nevada never closes New York City's got bright lights
G D B E A7 D
But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
G D B E A7 D
But it's nothing quite like Texas on a Saturday night
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