Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
To the people up in Texas
It's the nearest thing
To heaven here on earth
The lifestyle up in Texas
Is just go on out
And live for all it's worth
Where the men are all men
And the ladies there
Are born with ways to please
And the people up in Texas
Think that the rest of
All the world is over seas
You don't need no one to tell you
When you cross that Texas line
The air starts smellin' sweeter
And the water tastes like wine
The sun is always shining
So it's seldom ever cold
People just grow up there
Never old
You don't need no one to tell you
When you cross that Texas line
The air starts smellin' sweeter
And the water tastes like wine
The sun is always shining
So it's seldom ever cold
People just grow up there
Never old
The people up in Texas
It's the nearest thing
To heaven here on earth
The lifestyle up in Texas
Is just go on out
And live for all it's worth
Where the men are all men
And the ladies there
Are born with ways to please
And the people up in Texas
Think that the rest of
All the world is over seas
Yeah, the people up in Texas
Think that the rest of
All the world is over seas
To The People Up In Texas was written by Waylon Jennings.
To The People Up In Texas was produced by Brent Cartee & Waylon Jennings.