Oh no, she held his hand and they clutched their love Oh my, they made a wish on the stars up above Oh me, I guess that leaves me out in the cold Or so, so, so, so I been told Oh why, why won't she...
Put on your red dress and we'll walk in the night. Put on your red dress. Put on your red dress. What a lovely, lovely night. Put on your red dress. Oh, Juanita, my sweet Juanita. Oh, Juanita, my...
When I got home, it was waiting there -- a postcard from far away. It said it wished that I was there, deep in the heart of Texas. She wrote a poem about a prairie sky, and the stars, they shine over...