Diesel's high as Willie, an honest man can't afford an acre

It's all bad news on the TV and nobody knows their neighbors

I need a mile-long drive with a gravel road cloud

Where I know my kids are safe when the sun goes down

Virginia's got their lovers but I'm lookin' at mine right now

And Colorado gets you Rocky Mountain high, I've been trying to come back down

Is it Georgia, Cali', Michigan?

Where does an outlaw like me fit in?

Tennessee will always be right where I left it

So maybe I'll try Texas

I wanna stand tall for the anthem, hats off, hand over my heart

And I want my kids to say, "Yes, sir," and, "Yes, ma'am," oh, and that's a damn good place to start

I heard Virginia's got their lovers but I'm lookin' at mine right now

And Colorado gets you Rocky Mountain high, I've been trying to come back down

Is it Georgia, Cali', Michigan?

Where does an outlaw like me fit in?

Tennessee will always be right where I left it

So maybe I'll try Texas

I want a place that I can breathe in, countin' stars and countin' blessings

Loving family, lovin' Jesus, but buddy, that's something you don't mess with

Virginia's got their lovers but I'm lookin' at mine right now

And Colorado gets you Rocky Mountain high, I've been trying to come back down

Is it Georgia, Cali', Michigan?

Where does an outlaw like me fit in?

Tennessee will always be right where I left it

So maybe I'll try Texas

Mmm, maybe I'll try—

So maybe I'll try Texas