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Texas Video (MV)




Performed By: Chmcl Str8jckt
Length: 4:00
Written by: Kevin Snell, Mike Carol




Chmcl Str8jckt - Texas Lyrics




Texas


"Well, we cubed the cows, hayed the growing bulls, stacked some brush...and now we're going to Goliad"

I was born a Yankee, but my heart was meant to be.....in Texas!
As I cruise the crowded highways The Lone Star calls to me...from Texas!
I can toil on the grange in the sun all day
Then let that bock from Shiner take my pain away.
Said I was born a Yankee, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I been all around the country and the cities all look the same
But Goliad, she draws me like a moth to a burning flame.
I don't want a latte.....I feel so much better....
With the smell of burnt mesquite and that Laredo leather.
I wasn't born a rebel, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
As I walk the crowded city the Lone Star calls to me.....from Texas!
Lady Liberty would keep me if I only let her
In the Dirty Dog on 6th ya know I feel much better!
Sure, I wasn't born a rebel, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I learned all about the blues from a man named Stevie Ray
And Waylon, Willie and the Boys now they taught me the country way (Waylon, Willie, Waylon, Willie)
But I wanna go to Numbers!.....I'm primed and ready!
To hear that big industrial beat...while doing shots of Deep Eddy!

You take! take! take! til there's nothing left to give
We want sweet freedom, to live and let live
You take! take! take! til there's nothing left to give
We want that Texas freedom, to live and let live!
Now I was born a Yankee but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I can sit idle on the Parkway but the Lone Star calls to me....from Texas!!
Sure the Garden State's alright, but I'm more at home
Shooting Tito's by the river down in San Antone
So keep your dirty streets
We got oil and gas
And shove your PC culture up your tight, self righteous ass!
I said, I was born a Yankee but my heart was meant to be.....in Texas!
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Texas


"Well, we cubed the cows, hayed the growing bulls, stacked some brush...and now we're going to Goliad"

I was born a Yankee, but my heart was meant to be.....in Texas!
As I cruise the crowded highways The Lone Star calls to me...from Texas!
I can toil on the grange in the sun all day
Then let that bock from Shiner take my pain away.
Said I was born a Yankee, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I been all around the country and the cities all look the same
But Goliad, she draws me like a moth to a burning flame.
I don't want a latte.....I feel so much better....
With the smell of burnt mesquite and that Laredo leather.
I wasn't born a rebel, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
As I walk the crowded city the Lone Star calls to me.....from Texas!
Lady Liberty would keep me if I only let her
In the Dirty Dog on 6th ya know I feel much better!
Sure, I wasn't born a rebel, but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I learned all about the blues from a man named Stevie Ray
And Waylon, Willie and the Boys now they taught me the country way (Waylon, Willie, Waylon, Willie)
But I wanna go to Numbers!.....I'm primed and ready!
To hear that big industrial beat...while doing shots of Deep Eddy!

You take! take! take! til there's nothing left to give
We want sweet freedom, to live and let live
You take! take! take! til there's nothing left to give
We want that Texas freedom, to live and let live!
Now I was born a Yankee but my heart was meant to be....in Texas!
I can sit idle on the Parkway but the Lone Star calls to me....from Texas!!
Sure the Garden State's alright, but I'm more at home
Shooting Tito's by the river down in San Antone
So keep your dirty streets
We got oil and gas
And shove your PC culture up your tight, self righteous ass!
I said, I was born a Yankee but my heart was meant to be.....in Texas!
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Writer: Kevin Snell, Mike Carol
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing


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