What's Left of My Heart - Home Free

There's a Walmart Supercenter in the field Where I use to bale my daddy's hay And where we used to ride our horses Now sits a brand new cafe The ole' house where my grand-dad was born Was torn down in 1973 Oh, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me? They're takin' God's name out of the schools And Robert Earl Keen right off the radio They're takin' John Wayne out of Hollywood Replaced him with some broke-back picture show And ole' Waylon would sure be mad as hell If he knew they'd cuffed ole' Willie for smokin' weed Oh, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me? Well, there used to be this ole' honky tonk Right down there beside that ole' town square That's where I had my first dance As I ran my fingers through her auburn hair It was torn down to build a dealership Of some foreign car nobody'd ever seen Yeah, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me? Yeah, they're takin' God's name out of the schools And Robert Earl Keen right off the radio They've takin' John Wayne out of Hollywood Replaced him with some broke-back picture show And ole' Waylon would sure be mad as hell If he knew they cuffed ole' Willie for smokin' weed Oh, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me? They're takin' God's name out of the schools And Gary P. Nunn right off the radio They've takin' John Wayne out of Hollywood Replaced him with some broke-back picture show Yeah, and ole' Waylon would sure be mad as hell If he knew they'd cuffed ole' Willie for smokin' weed Oh, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me? Yeah, they're makin' off with everything that's left So what's left of Texas for me?

I left my heart in San Francisco, High on a hill, it calls to me, To be where little cable cars, Climb halfway to the stars, The morning fog may chill the air, I don't care! My heart waits there, in San Francisco, Above the blue and windy sea. When I come home to you, San Francisco, Your golden sun will shine for me