100% Texan

Well I love the sound of a rain on a tin roof on a hot summer night love to hear those hound dogs a-barkin

Howlin at the full moon light

Love to see those fireflies a buzzin

Lighting up the southern sky

Yeah I'm a hell bent 100%

Texan til

I die Well

I've crossed that old state line more than a time or two

And if you see me a-leavin you best be believing

I'll be back before the week is through

If I stay gone too long no tellin what

I'll do I might a-highjack a plane

I might jump a freight train to get back home it's true chorus

Well now I don't mind going to

Oklahoma ain't never met an

Okie that

I didn't like

I dont mind

New York city

Those yankees talk funny but they're alright

I don't mind going to wessiana

Their red hot cajun cooking suits me fine

If I had my way

I'd be home today on my front porch drinking moonshine

Chorus X3 yeah now

I'm a hell bent 100%

Texan til

I die