Lyrics
Frisco, you're a mighty big town
When you're broke and you don't know your way around
And no one has the time to take the time
To give me the time of day
Where your livin' is fast and your women so easy
But I'll be hard to forget
Frisco, you're full of sad stories
And like a fool, I believed every one
I stand in your crowds all alone and confused
Not a friend to call my own
Frisco, I'm goin' back home
I bet you've never heard of Tenney Hall, Texas
Not far from the Arkansas line
Where the livin' is slow and they know that I'm country
And everyone's a friend of mine
Where the Johnson grass grows and the cool breezes blow
And my mama's just as country as me
Frisco, you're full of sad stories
And like a fool, I believed every one
I stand in your crowds all alone and confused
Not a friend to call my own
Frisco, I'm goin' back home
Frisco, I'm goin' back home