Texas

[Verse 1]
You with your pistol
And me with my pencil
Never getting the job done
Cause you know these things can speak for us

[Chorus]
Colors and Texmex
Cause you're not Mexican
And I've never seen Texas
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[Verse 2]
Or the excitement
I started stripping, a real natural thing
Making the ends meet
Making my way down to that big red stay

[Bridge]
While you're fucking some old dusty chair
I'll be eating bananas
And riding a big black stallion

[Outro]
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