If I chase my tequila
with an ice-cold beer
Blame Texas
If I swear there ain't no better
place than here
Blame Texas
If you think I say
a few words wrong
And find a way to put a
fiddle in every song
If I take George Strait
over Elvis
Blame Texas
But if you wonder why
she packed all her things
Left me back here alone
in the Lone Star state
Yeah I messed up a
good thing again
Guess I just can't help it
She loved the wide-open skies
No she didn't wanna leave
Did her wrong now she's gone
And it's all on me
Comin' back
No she ain't
Wish I could
But I can't blame Texas
If I got a little outlaw
in my blood
Blame Texas
If all my settle downs are
out on the road
Blame Texas
If you always see me out
in my cowboy hat
A little red on my neck
And some sweat on my back
If I ain't the kinda mess to
mess with
Blame Texas
So if you wonder why
she packed all her things
Left me back here alone
in the Lone Star state
Yeah I messed up a
good thing again
Guess I just can't help it
She loved the wide-open skies
No she didn't wanna leave
Did her wrong now she's gone
And it's all on me
Comin' back
No she ain't
Wish I could
But I can't blame Texas
I like a Shiner Bock longneck
and Sunday Cowboy football
And I can hold my own
on a p**sed-off bull
But I can't hold onto a
woman at all
So if you wonder why
she packed all her things
Left me back here alone
in the Lone Star state
Yeah I messed up a
good thing again
Guess I just can't help it
She loved the wide-open skies
No she didn't wanna leave
Did her wrong now she's gone
And it's all on me
Comin' back
No she ain't
Wish I could
But I can't blame Texas
Comin' back
No she ain't
Wish I could
But I can't blame Texas
God Bless Texas
