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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 
        E 
And drink that Shiner Bock beer 
                D  E                           A 
Yeah I like Texas man there ain't no doubt 
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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 
         A 
I'll be doin fine on Houston time 
                E 
When the sun sets on the Copano Bay 
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Well from way up where the Red River flows 
        D 
And on down to the Rio Grande 
        A 
I was born a native Texican 
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And I'm proud to say that I am 
 

A 
Well there's old dancehalls and the little cafe's 
        D 
Where you can get a taste of the Lone Star state 
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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. 
 

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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 
        A 
Then somebody flipped on the jukebox 
        D 
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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