Lyrics:
pillow
She's a bad girl
She's a lone star
She can play a mean guitar, yeah
She's from Texas
Like a jacked up truck she knows what's up
From the Gulf coast
fragile as the lady of the harbour
Fragile as her torch that glows
Fragile as these gulf stream waters
To the Texas coast
To the Texas coast
I stared
command
And brought his family to the promised land
Seabrook Texas and the small towns
In the Gulf of Mexico
It was delta country and reminded him
command
And brought his family to the promised land
Seabrook Texas and the small towns
In the Gulf of Mexico
It was delta country and reminded him
and old dirt roads
It wouldn't beat Texas
It wouldn't beat fishing down on the Gulf Coast
There's a million places I could easily be tonight
Ahh but it
Met you down at the coast last summer
Gulf wind blowing your hair
Standing right where he left you
Crying underneath the pier
We sat in the sand
Rouge
She got that Gulf Coast sun tan that give a poor boy the blues
Alley-gator, with those hypnotic big green eyes
Alley-gator, she'll make you 'fraid
heat 'em up
Introduce 'em to the glock 1 9, beat 'em up
Who in the muthafuckin' house y'all, the gulf coast
Sippin' blurbs, we perb on, serve
The land is what we stay here for
When everything is said and done
Gulf coast life, sure can be fun
Makin' life so interesting
Dealin' with this a hurricane
is flying
Football on Fridays
Homecoming Parties
Gulf Coast is calling
Tex mex is ballin'
Stockyards in Summer
Grab Whataburger
Skies are a stormin'
Coast of Texas, there's an island made for livin'
Here you'll find the door - To tropical heaven
The Gulf of Mexico - Such a tempting mistress
Now
, Arkansas, out of Alabama
I just can't seem to let her go
I gotta get her off of that Gulf Coast
She should be with the one that loves her most
Hey, what I
From Palo Duro Canyon outside Amarillo Texas
The prairie dog town fork of the Red River flows
Headed cross the plains along the coast of Oklahoma
Sweet little Christine are you my Gulf Coast Queen
When I´m in your home girl you make me roam
Ribbons in your hair softly and sincere
I put my hand
Texas to the West Coast, East Coast to the Gulf Coast, let's go
Next on the number one tees a rising star, your local club champion, the unassuming one
And pondering the dream
Then I dreamed of Texas
And the Gulf Coast shores
I dreamed of who we used to be
And the hope we had before
what's different here
Than
What you tell 'em loco?
(Frost)
Man ain't nobody who can fuck with these Gulf Coast G's
Chorus
(SPM)
Hobby Airport flight 276
pick up the homie Frost
I left Houston, Texas on a Gulf Coast Hurricane
I was blown down by tornadoes, washed up by the rain
Well my pappy wasn't happy with me, he told me
keep in your canteen?
If pressure makes a diamond babe, I still might come out clean
For a walking ghost, that southern coast was a lawless piece
Alan Haynes
They cuttin' down on that Gulf Coast stuff
Gettin' down on them strangs
From blues bars to blues hall
They made the walls ring
Chorus
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
Baby, you should never be lonely
But, baby, if you're gonna be lonely
Be lonely with me
Check one, two radio
East coast, West coast
Gulf
I left Houston, Texas on a Gulf Coast Hurricane
I was blown down by tornadoes, washed up by the rain
Well, my pappy wasn't happy with me, he told me
the room, put you in a tomb, huh
Nigga really bring the boom, lead you to your doom, huh
Run the Gulf Coast, King of Texas do the most
Run yo city and yo
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