Lyrics:
Texahoma
From a bad Breakfast to north Texas
Driving reckless, through north Texas
Texarkana, Texahoma, Texadelphia
Texarkana, Texahoma, Texadelphia
My neighbor Carl, he lives next door
Pink flamingos on his porch
At night he teaches driving school
And he sits out by his plastic pool
He takes off
this big, ol' empty bed
So when you get to Texas, darlin'
I got a place to rest your weary head
Come on down to Texas, darlin'
Driving north, east,
Just came up on the midnight special
Hey, how 'bout that
My car broke down in texas
She stopped dead in her tracks
Just called to tell you that I
Last year we went to London and Paris, Texas
We went on a bus tour, the great Texas honky tonk tour
Here are some snapshots about life
together
Yet I ain't got nowhere to be
Let's go and enjoy this Texas weather
Baby take a drive with me
35 north
Or 35 south
Driving down the back streets
Triple D, that Texas trill
Pleasant Grove, that Texas trill, Oak Cliff
That Texas trill
West Dallas, that Texas trill, East Dallas
That Texas trill
North
to Texas baby,
Send you back to school
Last thing that I need is a mustang,
Last thing that I need is a tan
I'm gonna get myself up north,
Find out
of no more alcohol to vomit
I lose myself on Sundays, Vietnam, and Kansas
Trench war, silent preminitions
Preaching to the end of time
The north
Candy paint and wood grain
Houston Texas
Slab with the fifth wheel
Houston Texas
Brothers with the big chain
Houston Texas
Houston Texas
Houston
mama,
I like the way you roll
Roll on (roll on) big mama,
You are my very soul
On through the snow and the driving rain,
To the forty-below in
mama,
I like the way you roll
Roll on (roll on) big mama,
You are my very soul
On through the snow and the driving rain,
To the forty-below in
Driving down the road up north on I-35 from Austin to old San Antone
Made a pitstop at New Braunfels and had ourselves a time
Drinking Lone Star
Felipe was a young boy when he crossed the Rio Grande
Heading north to Texas where he grew into a man
He fixed cars and worked the wars and raised
the night
Thought I?d make my way up north, go get a steady job
Work with my hands if the occasion called
But the West Texas wind
Kept calling me
Know what I'm sayin'
We just some young Texas niggas
Hol' Up
Thugga
We ride Forgies in foreigns
Close 'Lac doors on fours
Forty pointers in
Her window looked out on North Church Street
An attic space overgrown
A photo-book of smiling friends
Road maps, New York, Los Angeles
Her walls
fair,cause I wish I could go back,Man I wish I could go back
Chorus: I miss them good ole days in Denton,Texas,Driving in my cars, Singing at the bars straight
South Philly, North Side
Oakland, Texas
Georgia, Black People
Yo, Worldwide, Sup my nigga
You know what I'm saying
Dumb and blind
They say
You came from Texas I came
From the west edge of missoura
We met in Brooklyn we set
Our sights on California
We drove down the grapevine in
you know my nigga B.I.g. Used to school me
Said never do a show for less than a QT
If a nigga get to you, he gon' get through me
And if a mugger move
check
From the bridge to the tunnel
Security check
[Chorus: 2]
[Wyclef (Serj):]
Let's go to Texas...
Driving wreck-less
Police stop me
Ask me
What do you want to go do?
Go to somebody's house but we have to left, and right, and north, and south
We have to left and right and north and south
We moved from Utah to Texas
Through North Carolina
And I know that that sounds crazy
And that's just the way it felt
The miles and hours
All tell
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