Screw You, We're From Texas

I got on my cowboys boots, jeans and lawyer's shirt
 Mirrored sunglasses and mobile phone
 I guess I look like some Port Aransas dope dealer's
 Out on bail just trying to get home.
 Well, I aint in jail and I got me a guitar
 And I got a little band that's hotter than a rocket
 Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud
 Tonight were just all around locked in the pocket.
 So screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 We're from Texas baby, so screw you.
 Now I love the U.S.A. and the other states
 Ah, now they're okay
 Texas is the place I wanna be and I don't care
 If I ever go to Delaware anyway.
 'Cause we got Stubbs and Gruene Hall
 And Antones and John T's Country Store
 We got Willie, and Jackie, Jack, Robert Earl
 Pat, Cory, Charlie and me, and so many more.
 So screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Were from Texas, screw you.
 Sing it with me, screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 We're from Texas, screw you.
 Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
 Because of what happened in Dallas and Waco
 And the corporations well, they are corrupt
 And the politicians are swindlers and loco.
 But when it comes to music my friend
 I believe these words are as true as St. John the Revelators
 Our Mr. Vaughn was the best that there ever was
 And no band was cooler than the 13th Floor elevators.
 So screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 We're from Texas, screw you.
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 We're from Texas, screw you.
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 Screw you, we're from Texas
 We're from Texas, screw you.
 We're from Texas, screw you...