South of Oklahoma, east of New Mexico,
West of Louisiana, where all them Cajuns go
We gotta a little place called Texas
Where the women grow on trees
They're right there for the pickin'
Just as easy as you please
We'd better run take hold
You're gonna get young 'fore ya get old
Them Texas women is Texas gold
Kisses that are sweeter than cactus
Oh
North of Amarillo, east of old Dime Box
You can find a Cinderella
Or a genuine Goldilocks
And if ya don't like love attachments,
If your taste in women gets strange
Go on and spend the money my friend
Down in old La Grange
You better tell it to the world
You wanna get a Lone Star girl
With her cast iron curls
Her aluminum dimples
And it's all simple
North of Waxahachie, east of old Cowtown
Them Dallas women standing up
Beat the others lyin' down
But God blessed the Trinity River
And any man that was unaware
'Bout those northeast Texas women
With their cotton candy hair
You'd better run take hold
You're gonna get young 'fore ya get old
Them Texas women is Texas gold
Kisses that are sweeter than cactus
Oh