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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pat Green
Pat Green
Performer
Chris Wall
Chris Wall
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pat Green
Pat Green
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lloyd Maines
Lloyd Maines
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City?
Know damn well it ain't where I belong
Think I'll quit my job come five o'clock
And find my lonely way back home
[Verse 2]
Well, my baby said, "Just what are you trying to prove here?"
"You really want to leave me here alone?"
I said, "I'm staring at this ocean full of Yankees"
"I'd rather be in Texas on my own"
[Verse 3]
Now we were Southbound 35
We were heading down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
To let Texas fill my soul
[Verse 4]
Well, the tears start to flow about the time that I was leaving
She said, "I guess you better take me along"
'Cause God might have made me born a Yankee
But it's time that I made Texas now my home"
[Verse 5]
So, we loaded her stuff on down into my pickup
We said goodbye to all my friends
Called my brother down in Austin
Said, "I'm headed home again", yeah
[Verse 6]
Now we were Southbound 35
We were heading down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
Yeah, let Texas fill my soul
[Verse 7]
She had her feet up on there on the dashboard
Well, she was holding my hand and wearing only a smile
She said, "It's gonna be hard just to start all over"
But the feeling I have, well, it makes it all worthwhile", yeah
[Verse 8]
Now we were Southbound 35
We were heading down the road
Hit the border by the morning
To let Texas fill my soul
[Verse 9]
Yeah, let Texas fill my soul
Yeah, let Texas fill my soul
I got Texas in my soul
Written by: Pat Green
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