CHORUS: D E A Yeah, I like Texas, Ain't it fine here F#m D 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 D E A 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 A Well from way up where the Red River flows D And on down to the Rio Grande A I was born a native Texican E A 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 A E 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 A E A Where streams run clear and Lord the skies they are so blue CHORUS Then the spoken verse about the road trip weekend. A D It's a two day old burrito on a lukewarm beer to go A 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 A D Won't you stay all night, stay a little longer E So I held on another day CHORUS