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Hook:
Open carry in Texas
Got it like the west out here (out here)
Like the wild wild west out here (wild wild west)
Better get a vest
from south Texas
Out to west Texas
Then to central Texas
Got family in Texas
Reads books about Texas
Writes songs about Texas
Likes country from Texas
back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
We're gonna boogie back to Texas, eight beats to the mile
Rollin'
I got more hoes than Kanye West clothes
These bitches swallowin' and jumpin' like a fuckin' toad
Won't kiss your body it's a lot but hate me thats
The last rattlesnake in all of West Texas, live in a hole down deep in the ground
He slithered to the top of a big flat rock, gave his tail a quick
gonna get another wagon and a good pair of mules
And we gonna move to Texas we just waitin' on you
Coleman's daddy pulled up in the yard
He said
It slowed down here
On never ending grind
Boy cause time cost money
And I ain't got none to waste
I put West Texas on my back
Like some survival
back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
Boogie back to Texas
We're gonna boogie back to Texas, eight beats to the mile
Rollin'
It's that Slowed and Throwed
It's that Slowed and Throwed
It's that Slowed and Throwed
Slowed and Throwed
Cliqua
Texas players know how to ball
Dirty
Thought, I'd paid all my dues
Then them South Texas blues
Told me, son you ain't through
Had them East Texas blues
And them West Texas too
I've done
I'm on my way to Amarillo
I can't seem to get my fill of that
Little west Texas Town
I've got a sweet thing built, right Betty
Head to toe, shes
Way out west in Texas, it's where I long to be
Ridin' on the prairie with a good horse under me
For three long years I've bumed around, my heart is
another wagon and a good pair of mules
And we gonna move to Texas we just waitin' on you
Now Coleman's daddy he pulled up in the yard
He said pack up
Well the road maps of West Texas never gave me good advice
The trains all roll where the roads don't go, now I lay awake at night
Just wondering
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
and dance like the dickens to the West Texas waltz
My pickup needs a tune-up,
I better get up and make up
My mind to get on it today
The tractor's been
memories
And choices that I'd like to change
Teardrops and laughter
And me chasing after
Years that go as quick as they came
Like a west Texas rain
And what I wouldn't give, give up all that I own in this whole world
Just to dance through the hills of forever
In the arms of my West Texas girl
In the arms
bluer than the Texas sky
And the fact is
I love her more than Texas
I love her more than Texas
Yeah she's the reason why I stay here in L.A.
And as long
sweet faced woman
goin sour mouthed on me
If I work like a dog night an day
to give her a hundred time more'n she needs
Gone to Texas baby
Gone
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
The lone star is hot tonight
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
Them cowboys have taken my eyes
San Antonio and the West Texas
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
The lone star is hot tonight
I'm blind in Texas (Texas)
Them cowboys have taken my eyes
San Antonio and the West Texas
old Texas dirt
I got go
I got Texas in my soul
Corpus Christi, Del Rio
West of the Peagus or old Waco
I got to go
I got Texas in my soul
Sweetwater,
the dickens to the West Texas Waltz
Grandmammy, grandpappy if you plan to stay happy
You better lace up your best dancin shoes
Come see us, don't
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