I was born down in Dallas,
raised in the city of the king
I could spend a month a Sunday
talking about places I've been
Yeah, I played blues in England,
I visited the queen
She really does my style,
dressin' like a queen ain't my thing
I'm goin' back to Dallas,
livin' in the palace of the king
They want him in Russia,
but Moscow was much too cold
I play down in Denmark,
but the girls are much too old
I tell you they talk funny,
I don't know what they say
Can you buy her tuna and pizza,
or any price I pay?
I'm going back to Dallas,
living in the palace of the king
I'm living in the palace of
the king
I'm livin' in the palace of the
king
I can make you smile
with every note I play
I can make you happy
when I play the flute my way
I'm goin' back to Dallas
Livin' in the palace of the kings
Livin' in the palace of the kings
Yeah, I'm livin' in the palace
of the kings
Well, I've been around the world,
I've heard many things
Nothing can make me feel so fine,
but the blues I sing
We're goin' back to Dallas,
livin' in the palace of the king
Well, I'm livin' in the
palace of the king
Yeah, he's livin' with the
king
Cause I'm livin' in the
palace of the king
He's livin' with the king
I'm not living in the palace of
the king
I've got to get to living in the
palace of the king
Tell them where we're living, Vinny
We're livin' in the palace
of the king
They're gonna kick my
ass out of this place
Cause I'm living in the palace
of the king
Got to live, live, live,
live in the palace of the king
Cause I'm living in the
palace of the king