Rusted belt buckles and faded blue jeans
These Texas women, they're the best that I've seen
There ain't nothing like the yellow rose of San Antone
I'm still proud as hell of that old Alamo
These mockingbirds singing up early at dawn
Bluebonnets blooming down some back country road
From that red river to the Gulf of Mexico
This place they call the Lonestar is the place I call home
We still believe in the US of A
Raise hell all night and we work hard all day
Ice chest full of Lonestar in the bed of my truck
I'm ornery as hell and I'm Texas as fuck
Amarillo by morning, west Texas sunrise
The stars shine like diamonds in El Paso at night
Way down in Houston, there's a big rodeo
Where the cowboys and the cowgirls sing Cotton Eye Joe
Waylon and Willie, they loved Texas swing
George Strait is badass but Bob Wills is the king
So play those twin fiddles and that old steel guitar
Play me real country music that still comes from the heart
We still believe in the US of A
Raise hell all night and we work hard all day
Ice chest full of Lonestar in the bed of my truck
I'm ornery as hell and I'm Texas as fuck
Got an ice chest full of Lonestar in the bed of my truck
I'm ornery as hell and I'm Texas as fuck