I went to Dallas
To be with somebody else
I came back to Tulsa
To be all by myself
I got branded and cut loose
Among the cactus and sage
Some folks call it freedom
But it don't feel that way
Chorus
I can still remember
The night I crossed the line
Between being with her
And being left behind
She's a heart rustler
One of those hearts was mine
Now there's a brand on my heart
That says Lila No. 9
Chorus
I can still remember
The night I crossed the line
Between being with her
And being left behind
She's a heart rustler
One of those hearts was mine
Now there's a brand on my heart
That says Lila No. 9
Copyright 1999
Kent Newsome & Ronnie Jeffrey
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