I got on my cowboy boots, jeans And Hawaiian shirt, mirrored sunglasses And a mobile phone I guess I look like some Port Aransas Dope dealer that's out on bail Just trying to get home Well I ain't in jail and I got me a guitar Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket Sometimes we're sloppy We're always loud, tonight we're just ornery And locked in the pocket So screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas baby, so screw you Now I love the USA And the other states Ahh, they're OK Texas is the place I wanna be And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway Cause we got Stubbs, and Gruene Hall and Antone's, and John T's Country Store We've got Willie and Jacky Jack, Robert Earl, Pat, Cory, Charlie and me And so many more. So screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas, screw you Sing it with me-- Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas, screw you! Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation, Because of what happened in Dallas and Waco And our corporations well they are corrupt And the politicians are swindlers and loco But when it comes to music my friend I believe these words are as true as St. John the Revelator's Our Mr. Vaughan was the best that there ever was And no band was cooler than the 13th Floor Elevators. So screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas, screw you! Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas Screw you Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas Screw you, we're from Texas We're from Texas Screw you We're from Texas Screw you... Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com