Lyrics:
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Ridin' the range I think of you
I dig your chili you know it's true
Make big money put it in the bank
That longhorn Caddy got a great big tank
Do
Volcano that never knew
Shooting star that never shot
Shot my shot no Kahwai bounce
But 6 months later my account
Mo money than I could count
Longhorn
to Bonham
A longhorn steer is grazing by the river
Down in Blanco at sunset
There are some places you recall forever
And some people you can't forget
Sing
Well I’m just a lonely cowboy here on the Texas plains
Got woman down in Abilene who I think of everyday
Got a hundred fifty longhorns under my care
bitch grip grain, no board
Tundra got Lambo doors
On that grill, got longhorns
Bad bitch, I'll say no more
Just playing I'ma talk shit freely
I really
A longhorn til death
Started last seed but now the scouts pay me
Let's talk bout that, it's ok
All in my game, NBA
Game on the line, fadeaway
Like I'm Klay,
Mav and Ranger, and Longhorn, so it seems
Ask me for a number, a telephone or door
Every date I've ever had and perfume that she wore
I can name
From the land of the cowboys and the longhorns
Representing the great state
If you ain't packing a firearm
Nigga gon on, run and find you a safe
McConaughey beat
Ridin with a longhorn honey
Lemme hear you stomp your feet
(So let's)
Flirt a little
Drink a little
Smoke a little (Hey)
Got the country rockin
duck
Like a Longhorns fan it's been hard to give a fuck
I'm a southside man with some northside ties
On the east coast time kicking west coast vibes
Two
it is
‘Bout to have one hell of a night
Hey green eyed cutie with the onion booty
Why don't you climb up in this ram
for a longhorn ride
Don't bring
The Longhorns will have them beat
Our washrooms haven't been cleaned in 10 or 15 years
So go back to your land of snakes and potatoes where you can hear us jeer
belts
Drinkin' Lone Star beer
Come on all you cowboys
The Kiwi girls are here
Ginny's Little Longhorn is the place to go
Dale Watson singing every
Shopping with my bitch she Dont even know her skirt size
I was at Longhorn doing Curbside
Pourin up with Bry after work Wedon't sip whine
Smoking good gas
When my pen's hitting like Shakespeares
As my world tidal waves and physically shakes peers
I'm a Taurus with Longhorns, higher than stakes, here
Treat
Maybe a horse with a rhinestone saddle
Jingle bells for the longhorn cattle
And hang mistletoe before you skedaddle
Hey Santa
I left cookies and milk
Ain't Gonna Fall
Written by: Chris Beathard
V1:
Found that Longhorn coaster in my jacket
It'd been so long forgot I had it.
You wrote that
to prepare for a thunderstorm
They ready to give you hell like they are repping the longhorns
Didn't know which way to go everyone always felt so torn
Double
Duranch
Ok
See I ain't playing
So don't get him amped
He's a Warrior so don't start stuffing his stats
You want beef?
Better try Longhorns
He's Supersonic
was a Longhorn
Loc been waiting to do it for nothin
He gone drop a missile on niggas I push a button
Push start hop in the car the engine running
Hop
the red be on
Fearless im talkin sharper than a longhorn
Down the pike like Mike when the light's on
Talk that, we can talk that, what you talking
Sit back
find?
A dead man's soul
Crying out the eyes
Of a longhorn skull
I was 13 years old
Buzzard bite
Buzzard bite
Take the life
Of a loved one at night
Buzzard
been playing video games
But now I'm back in your car
Passing metal ranch gates
Longhorns loungin' in the shade
I've passed every due date
Yet still I
one more time
Do you hear that laugh spill across the dance floor?
Will you sing me a song one more time?
Steak on the table at longhorn drive
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