Lyrics:
Everybody worldwide
I’m from the Texas area
If your new
Welcome to Houston
Next in the Dallas
Hitten to the Frisco
Meet my self-cowboy
281
Meet my area code
two,
Just me, and the candle light.
Shuffle with me Houston stranger,
It's a cowboy lovin' night.
My last good time was in Dallas,
We danced, every
Let's go Cowboys, Dallas nation man
Let's go Cowboys wouldn't wanna be an Eagles fan
I don't know what else to say, but the Eagles are gonna lose
you think of me
Driving down the highway
Seeing Texas plates
Knowing that my ride is almost through
Never been to Austin
Galveston or Houston
Dallas has
love you for life
Dream on Texas ladies
About sunshine and daisies
Follow your heart
Where it leads you tonight
From Houston to Dallas
Those
poppin'
Molly, xans, cans bands
Pop one for a fan?
Drivin' crashin' up your van
Colonizer, might take yo' land
And then he'd do it all again-
Houston baby,
They might like to rock 'n roll in Dallas
Or disco down on Galveston Bay
But when God made them West Texas cowboys
He gave them the Pecos Promenade
Ho, Ho, Ho
(I know I ain't hear somebody say
nuthin about hoes up in here, sshhh, ooh lord)
What's up Dallas, what's up (x2)
Dallas jump on it, jump
They might like to rock 'n roll in Dallas
Or disco down on Galveston Bay
But when God made those West Texas cowboys
He gave them the Pecos Promenade
Ho, Ho, Ho
(I know I ain't hear somebody say
nuthin about hoes up in here, sshhh, ooh lord)
What's up Dallas, what's up (x2)
Dallas jump on it, jump
in Texas and all wearin' jeans
I'm a country plough-boy, not a urban cowboy
And I don't ride bulls but I have fought some men
Drive a pickup
in Texas and all wearin' jeans
I'm a country plough-boy, not a urban cowboy
And I don't ride bulls but I have fought some men
Drive a pickup
in Texas and all wearin jeans.
Chorus:
I'm a country plowboy,
Not an urban cowboy,
And I dont ride bulls,
But I have fought some men,
Drive a pickup
Texas and all wearin' jeans
I'm a country plowboy, not an urban cowboy
And I don't ride bulls but
I have fought some men
Drive a pickup truck, trust in
the chiefs
Fans stay loyal the frat brothers
They be Rush in gates like sororities
50 Years of the best Tailgates
All of the fans be treated like royalty
Feel
Worth you stole her
Them stockyards now hold her
With the hands of a cowboy she don't know
I'm down in Houston
Just blues pickin
A song full of unspoken
been asking "where you at?"
And you can tell em in Dallas with your Cowboy hat
Go Big Blue
Go do what you do
Gon' have the city goin' crazy, fans gon'
Texas, and all wearin' jeans.
I'm a Country Plowboy, not a Urban Cowboy,
And I don't ride Bulls but I have fought some men.
Drive a pickup truck, trust in
to Dallas, Fort Worth, San Antone
Houston, Laredo, Galveston
Or Austin, maybe Abilene
The closest thing I've ever seen
To Heaven's the Gulf of Mexico
I'm
what I said is
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
The lone star is hot tonight
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
Them cowboys have taken my eyes
I drink Dallas
what I said is
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
The lone star is hot tonight
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
Them cowboys have taken my eyes
I drink Dallas
One, two, three, four
Let me tell you about the Texas blues
I went down south to Dallas
To hear those cowboys wail
Came across that Billy Gibbons
One, two, three, four.
Let me tell you about the Texas blues.
I went down south to Dallas,
to hear those cowboys wail.
Came across that Billy
disappear on a flash
I make it look easy, no rush
Items sold out more cash
More stacks more blocks no taxes
Next trip dallas cowboys that texas
Not spitting
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