Lyrics:
Put your stones in dust and worn, South Coast raised and born
Have a place you get broke loose and catch the Texas long horn
Up that ass, when I
flexin
But I'm from the Valley, where you get plugged by the Meskins
So if you smoke in Texas, make sure you thank our connections
Bitch I'm from Texas
said he heard the angels singing, "Cabin on the Hill"
Through the springtime he was groaning
"The good times are past and gone"
By the summer she was
're a lawyer, or a Texas oil man,
Or some waitress busting ass in some liquor stand.
If you got Soul
We hang out with people just like you
My
If you want it, you could find us in Texas
Never gon leave, cause we love Texas
Everything big, up in Texas
By the way we walk, you could tell we
need that kinda company
Cause she said that she wanted my last name
And a Marlboro red to ease the pain
At a honkytonk bar underneath the Texas lights
trade
Too valuable we impossible to trade
Starting in NC then I made my way to Texas
You can hear by that bang that I love the way I'm livin'
Put your stones in dust and worn, South Coast raised and born
Have a place you get broke loose and catch the Texas long horn
Up that ass, when I
Screamin' straight through Texas
Like a mad dog cyclone.
Big, red, and silver,
She don't make no smoke,
She's a fast-rollin' streamline
Come to show
standing by the live oak tree, in our yard on Canyon Lake
And I'm driving under miles and miles of clear blue Texas skies
Some strangers in a pick-up truck,
the country grammar, like I love a yellow hammer
Slowed up when I mix red drink, in a strawberry Fanta
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed
You say you like the wind blowing through your hair
Come on, roll with me 'til the sun goes down
Texas sun
Say you wanna hit the highway while
the way it's s'pposed to be
Can a promise reach from Texas
All the way to Tennesee?
I really shoulda heard
From him by now,
He promised he'd write
If I left Texas
Would your lone star stated blue bonnets even look my way?
And if I don't vote Republican
Can I still come home again around
you from the south then throw your 4s up
They can relate to me
The longstar state, we up in beef
Red rummy
Texas baby, Texas baby we turnt up in
that crimson sin intensity!
I'm haunted by the mystery of red, red, red!
Red! red knocks 'em dead!
Some like it hot-tah!
I like it red!
Red's my
Im Texas as hell
Mean and honery
I dont need no loud mouth
Comin on to me
My temper gets hotter
Than red, white and blue blazes
Know doggone well
to do some business with a big iron on his hip""
""Big iron on his hip""
In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas RedMany men had tried
friends
On the phone to see
If we're going to
The Red Barn to eat
Kelly, Joe, Robin, Tracy and Tone
With their family and friends
On the patio yeah yeah
We
I'm looking for a Texas freak, ain't scared to be a slut for me
Bustin' wide open for the cash and the jewelry
I'm looking for a Texas freak, ain't
made, she'd hit by trade
Amassing kills, she proved her skills
Make your blood run cold
I once saw texas at a bar
Sippin rye, with some apple pie
With
know about us (What yall know about them Texas boys)
Come up in the club and we lean by the cuffs
Uh now what you know about us (What yall know about
Crossed that ol' red river and this is what I saw
I saw miles and miles of Texas
All the stars up in the sky
I saw miles and miles of Texas
Gonna
dashboard to see how fast the Car go
I’ll make a racist mad and buy a house near Mar a lago
Drop the red white and blue raise da African flag
Got a Satchel
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