Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Martin Murphey
Vocals
Dennis Burnside
Keyboards
Joseph Miskulin
Accordion
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Mark Casstevens
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Gibson
Electric Guitar
John McEuen
Banjo
Craig Nelson
Bass Guitar
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Eddie Bayer
Drums
Jerry Kroon
Drums
David Hoffner
Keyboards
Mark O'Connor
Fiddle
Paul Franklin
Guitar
Sonny Garrish
Guitar
Terry McMillan
Harmonica
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Martin Murphey
Arranger
Dennis Burnside
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Martin Murphey
Producer
Steve Gibson
Producer
Denny Purcell
Mastering Engineer
Carl Tatz
Mixing Engineer
Rich Schirmer
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a yellow rose in Texas
That I am going to see
No other cowboy knows her
Nobody, only me
She cried so when I left her
It like to broke her heart
And if we ever meet again
We never more shall part
[Verse 2]
She's the sweetest rose of color
This cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew
You may talk about your dearest maids
And sing of Rosalie
But the yellow rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee
[Verse 3]
Where the Rio Grande is flowin'
And the stars are shinin' bright
We walked along together
On a quiet summer night
She said, "If you remember
When we parted long ago
You promised to come back again
And never leave me so"
[Verse 4]
She's the sweetest rose of color
This cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew
You may talk about your dearest maids
And sing of Rosalie
But the yellow rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee
[Verse 5]
I'm goin' back to see her
My heart is full of woe
We'll sing the songs together
We sang so long ago
We'll pick the banjo gaily
And sing the songs of yore
And the yellow rose of Texas
Will be mine forevermore
[Verse 6]
She's the sweetest rose of color
This cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew
You may talk about your dearest maids
And sing of Rosalie
But the yellow rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee
Written by: Michael Martin Murphey