Texas Blues

Oh, yeah
 The same old Texas Blues
 Come in here, Lee, tell us all about it, boy
 I heard a lonely coyote a-howling for his mate (yes)
 I took the blues and packed my shoes and left the Lone Star state (oh, no)
 I thought if I could ride away I would lose the blues
 But I found out that Texas soil is sticking to my shoes (uh-huh, thought so)
 I'm heading back I got the Texas blues (oh, yeah)
 Skiddie, you heard what I said boy?
 Dirty, dirty!
 You piano pounding
 You got that boy
 I don't know why it happens when I open up my mouth
 Some critter looks and hollers, "Hey, are you from the south?" (oh)
 They laugh at all my how-you-all's each time that I speak
 And what's more this foreign soil is burning both my feet
 I'm heading back I got the Texas blues (haw)
 Billie
 Well, alright boys
 They showed me all their cities with their buildings way up high
 They're built that way to swing and sway and dust out all the sky
 They got me out of Texas so I could really see
 Hey, but they'll play the dickens getting Texas out of me (again)
 I'm heading back I got the Texas blues