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town?
We'll devour the foe, we'll knock 'em for a goal
And then we'll score a touchdown
There's no one in Texas who really suspects us
Coming home
lemonade
There's a party going on down in the trailerhood

Bring me another beer Mama
Completely out man's control
Some day it's gonna catch me
The tornado is right behind
It picks me up to overseas
The tornado is right there
Cumulonimbus
To the people up in Texas it's the nearest thing to heaven here on earth
The lifestyle up in Texas is just go on out and live for all it's worth
the radio 
I wonder if they'll ever go to heaven 
The beer mats are wading 
In a table of froth 
The bar girl is serving 
With a check drying cloth
I left Houston, Texas on a gulf coast hurricane I was blowed down by a
Tornado washed up by the rain well my pappy wasn't happy with mehe told me
held you close to me

Rome, Georgia
Athens, Texas
And Paris, Tennessee
No we're not the jet set
We're the old Chevrolet set
There's no Riviera
In
held you close to me

Rome, Georgia
Athens, Texas
And Paris, Tennessee
No we're not the jet set
We're the old Chevrolet set
There's no Riviera
In
first held you close to me
 
 Rome, Georgia
 Athens, Texas
 And Paris, Tennessee

 No we're not the jet set
 We're the old Chevrolet set
 There's
Oh yeah, here we go man

This little lady down in Texas, tight tank top and a tan
Rockin' three religion bridges, drinkin' beer in a can
She was
drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer

Now the Publican's anxious for the quota to come
There's a faraway look on the face of the bum
you close to me
Rome, Georgia, Athens, Texas And Paris, Tennessee

No, we're not the jet set
We're the old Chevro-let set
There's no Riviera 
In
noticed he's ol' hatbrim
Well it was turned up in a big ol' Texas grin

"You'll ride a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol blue nortern
to pick my guitar down in Luckenbach, and drink that Shiner Bock beer, 
Yeah I like Texas, man there ain't no doubt, 
just listen to me 'cause I know what
still the king"
Well that I can agree with
But this much I declare
There's more to country music
Than outlaws and Lone Star beer

From Tennessee to Texas
hears no voice but it's own
There's just some things that you just can't tame
Some mysteries you'll never call by name

When you live your life
In
good at night
Ah, hey John
The theater's been dripping
The movie's 3-D
There's two rides to Texas
547-3668
Ah, hey John
The rifle in the closet is just
you close to me
Rome, Georgia, Athens, Texas And Paris, Tennessee

No, we're not the jet set
We're the old Chevro-let set
There's no Riviera 
In
is the business for a bit of old skirt 
It's so dirty when it's in the right mood 
Give it some brandy and some chinese food 
Take her for a spin
in a big ol' Texas grin

"You'll ride a black tornado 'cross the western sky
Rope an ol blue nortern and milk it till it's dry
Bulldog the Mississippi,
to spit a little beer
"Just open up your hand there and spit it in your own ear
Won't be no trouble that way", that's what I heard him say

And I said,
In heaven there is no beer
(No beer)
That's why we drink it here
And when we're all gone from here
Our friends will be drinking all the beer

In
or tea.
Texas is the land of the free.

Salt Lick in Driftwood is no beer family style 
3 meat platter bowl of beans slaw tata salad,
Onions pickles
pieces from no broken heart
I wish I could call and say I'm sorry
But there's nobody sitting by the phone
You know she meant it when she told me that
Gotta go
An like a vampire over the broadway
It showed no moral code
It'd lake out a mighty church of gawd
And leave a honky tonk by the road