(John D. Loudermilk)      (Abilene, Abilene,)   (Prettiest town I've ever seen)   (Women there don't treat you mean)   (In Abilene, my Abilene.)      I sit alone most every night   Watch those trains pull out of sight   Don't I wish they were carrying me   Back to Abilene, my Abilene.      (Abilene, Abilene,)   (Prettiest town I've ever seen)   (Women there don't treat you mean)   (In Abilene, my Abilene.)      --- Instrumental ---      Crowded city, ain't nothing free   Nothing in this old town for me   Wish to the Lord that I could be   In Abilene, sweet Abilene.      (Abilene, Abilene,)   (Prettiest town I've ever seen)   (Women there don't treat you mean)   (In Abilene, my Abilene.)...