I was born down in Dallas

Raised up in the city of the wind

Yeah I could spend a month of Sundays

Talkin' about the places I've been

Yeah I played the blues in England

I visit with the queen

She really dug my style

But queen is not my thing

I'm goin' back to Dallas

Back to the palace of the king

Hey they wanted me in Russia

But Moscow was much too cold

Yeah I could have played down in Denmark

But the girls was much too old

Yeah let me tell you something funny

I don't know what they say

I can't find a Chitlins Pizza

For any price I pay

I'm goin' back to Dallas

Back to the palace of the king

Oh living in the palace of the king

Yeah I'm living in the palace

Gives me service quite the same yeah

I can make you smile with every note I play

I can make you happy playin'

The blues my way

I'm goin back to Dallas

Back to the palace of the king

Yeah living in the palace of the king

Yeah I'm living in the palace

Never had service quite the same yeah

I been around the world

I have many things

Nothing makes me satisfied

But this blues I sing

I'm goin' back to Dallas

Back to the palace of the king

Yeah I'm living in the palace of the king

Living in the palace of the king

Living in the palace of the king

Living in the palace of the king

Living in the palace of the king