The Texas we knew
then
Is not the Texas we
know now
Drifted away we don’t
know when
Faded away we don’t
know how
Friday night football
still the game
Prettiest girls that you
can name
Tho' the open range is
so long gone
No more campfire sing
along
Goodbye lonesome
whistle blowin’
Hello bumper to
bumper stop and goin’
Too many strangers on
our prairie
No open place for the
dead to bury
IT nerds from
California
Go on home we don’t want ya
Beltway boys telling
us what to do
Shut up Feds you have
no clue
The Texas we knew
then
Is not the Texas we
know now
Drifted away we don’t
know when
Faded away we don’t
know how
Papa bring back our
tough Texas ways
Mama bring back our
lost Texas days
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