Verse 1 G C Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas G D 'Cause the reasons I just don't know G C But I've got a little gal down in Houston G D G And I've got lots of friends in San Antone Verse 2 Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas Why in all the world am I here 'Cause I do love to hear those Texas fiddles And dance and sing and drink my lonestar beer
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A D From Austin up to Dallas A D Amarillo to El Paso A D You can hear Bob Wills yell on your radio Verse 3 Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas It's just the kind of place where I should be Yeah there's a lot of room beneath that southern moon Texas you're a good ol' state by me Chorus Verse 3 G D G Texas your a good ol' state by me Lee Marshall [email protected]
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