Little Hand

It's a long, long way from Tennessee to Texas

Across the mighty Mississippi to the Red River line

From the Cumberland Gap to El Camino Real

A land both beautiful and wild

Traveled all the way to Natchitoches, Louisiana

Across to Nacogdoches, bound for San Antone

640 acres of some rich bottom land, and I'll build myself a home

There's a full moon shinin' on my empty heart

And a cold wind whistlin' through the pines

So I'll cast my gaze upon that lone star

Is that your little hand in mine