I Want To Be In Texas
©1995 Dakota Sid Clifford


I used to dream of all the things that boys are bound to dream of
Like red sports cars and being a star and maybe someday even falling in love
Well some of those things come easy, for some you're going to pay real dear
Some of those things that I really want, and I just can't find it here

        I want to be in Texas, I want to be there now
        I don't need no travelin' agent to tell me how
        I want to be in Texas, I want to be there soon
        I want to cross that Rio-Grande by the light of a Texas moon

Well I don't believe in Astrology, and Psycology’s a plot
To drain your brain and make your cranium feel happy when your heart is not
I don't care much for Sushi, or tubs full of folks in birthday suits
I'd just as soon be howling at the moon in my jeans and cowboy boots

        I want to be in Texas, I want to be there now
        You can beam me up or shoot me down just get me there somehow
        I want to be in Texas, I want to be there soon
        I want to ride my Harley Davidson in the light of a Texas moon

Instrumental

Well I don't care about your gender, you got a lot of nerve thinking I would
I couldn't care less if your heads a mess,
and I wouldn't try to fix it even if I could
Well you've got your o-pin-i-on, and I've got one for me
I'm just tryin' to be in line where my heart says I should be

        I want to be in Texas, I want to be there now
        I don't need no travelin' agent telling me how
        I know the way to Texas, I want to be there soon
        I want to cross that Rio-Grande by the light of a Texas moon
        I want to cross that Rio-Grande by the light of a Texas moon