Screw You Were From Texas

Em E Em E E I got on my cowboy boots, jeans and Hawaiian shirt E Mirrored sunglasses and a mobile phone E I guess I look like some Port Aransas dope dealer who?s out on bail E Just trying to get home E But I ain't in jail, and I got me a guitar and I got a little band that E hotter than a rocket E Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud E Tonight we're just ornery and locked in the pocket E So screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E We're from Texas, baby, so screw you E Now I love the US and the other states, ahh they're ok E Texas is the place I want to be and I don?t care if I ever go to Delaware E anyway E Cuz we got studs and Green Hall and Antones and John T's Country Store E We got Willie and Jackie and Jack, Robert Earle, Pat Core, Charlie and me E and so many more E So screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E We're from Texas, baby, so screw you E Sing it with me E So screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E We're from Texas, baby, so screw you E Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation because of what happened in Dallas E and Waco E And our corporations they are corrupt, and the politicians are swindlers E and loco E But when it comes to music my friend I believe these words are as true as E St. John the Revelator's E Our Mr. Vaughan was the best that there ever was and no band was cooler E than the 13th Floor Elevators E So screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E So screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas E Screw you, we're from Texas