you (To think that I) Would ever take a dive (Can I keep it live) And if you think you're qualified (To speak on this) (Well that's illy of you) Just plain
Cash It's just leaning and shit, seventies, the Lord Tariq Aiyyo, I been through many places, done many things Seen the eyes of many faces from New York to Texas
an outlaw back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter, he was after Texas Red After Texas Red Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas
makes you think I give a fuck about you? Detroit to Texas, Texas to LA Who brings it to you? Who? Who's your uncle? Brooklyn to the bayou Across the southern plains
Y?all listen here I ain?t never lived in Texas Rode across no dusty plain I ain?t drank water from no cactus Been inclined to rob a train I?m a different
Planet Texas They rode like they was Rangers as they came out of the skies They had High-Tech horses with beacons in their eyes My gun was cocked and
If you got a gal in Texas, they'll send you up to Maine If you got a gal in New York, they'll send you out to the plains I know what your problem is
And defend her still today 'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the USA From the lakes of Minnesota to the hills of Tennessee Across the plains of Texas
Music)] Sha la la lala lalala Sha la la lala lalala Sha la la lala lalala When the day is dawningon a Texas Sunday morning how I long to be there with
ole lonely cow And every new horizon began a brand new day Thirteen hundred miles to go as they slowly make their way Across the plains of Texas, through
You're clean as a widow woman's washboard, son Stick it in the wind Put the mountains to your back, the great plains on your grille Time to take a little
run, pick a direction Chinese New Year, I spied that Dragon I chased him off in a stolen Lexus I rode across the plains, through the state of Texas,
your Texas days And my old friend Will you shelter me from pain? In return, I'd bring you Ireland One day I'll build a tower High upon my Texas plains
our lives so out of place You touch my cheek and I do wonder how this happened That two young lovers could pack their dreams And move from the Texas Plains
Sha la la la la la Sha la la la la la Sha la la la la la When the day is dawning On a Texas Sunday morning How I long to be there With Marie who's waiting
I can see the campfires smoking at the breaking of the dawn I can hear the bronco's neighing, I can hear the cowboy sing I'd like to be in Texas for
[Baby Beesh] It's your boy, Baby beesherelli mane, La Velvet clika, Representin' that yay area dogg, Down South mane, Houston, Texas mane, with my