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Yeah, I like Texas,  Ain?t it fine here 
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Like to pick my guitar down in Lukenbach 
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And drink that Shiner Bock beer 
 	  	 D  E    	  	  	 A 
Yeah I like Texas man there ain?t no doubt 
 	 D 	  	    E 	  	  	 A 
Just listen to me cause I know what I?m talkin about 
 
 
 	 A 	  	  	 D 
Well from Dalhart to Del Rio and out El Paso way 
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I?ll be doin fine on Houston time 
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When the sun sets on the Copano Bay 
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Well from way up where the Red River flows 
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And on down to the Rio Grande 
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I was born a native Texican 
 	      E 	  	  	 A 
And I?m proud to say that I am 
 
A 
Well there?s old dancehalls and the little cafe?s 
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Where you can get a taste of the Lone Star state 
A 	  	  	  	  	        	   E 
Strap on your boots and have yourself a laugh or two 
 	    A 
Well there?s no line dancin, just straight romancin 
         D 
Hill country love is what I fancy 
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Where streams run clear and Lord the skies they are so blue 
 
 
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Then the spoken verse about the road trip weekend. 
 
 	 A 	  	             D 
It?s a two day old burrito on a lukewarm beer to go 
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On the Sunday side of a roadtrip weekend 
E 
Lordy I was feelin so low 
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Then somebody flipped on the jukebox 
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And I heard old Bob Wills say 
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Won?t you stay all night, stay a little longer 
        E 
So I held on another day 
 
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