Screw You, We're From Texas

I got on my cowboys boots, jeans and lawyer's shirt Mirrored sunglasses and mobile phone I guess I look like some Port Aransas dope dealer's Out on bail just trying to get home. Well, I aint in jail and I got me a guitar And I got a little band that's hotter than a rocket Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud Tonight were just all around 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 U.S.A. and the other states Ah, now they're okay 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 Antones and John T's Country Store We got Willie, and Jackie, 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 Were 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 the 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 Revelators Our Mr. Vaughn 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...