Back To Texas Post Malone

[Verse 1]
Sang some songs in Nashville, and LA was LA
Ran up that Prevost gas bill, made friends with TSA
Hell, I've been everywhere, man, and I 'bout had enough
The more I live the more I get sick and tired of

[Chorus]
All hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle
All snake, no rattle, all honey, no suckle
And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress
And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas

[Verse 2]
Ran outta luck in Vegas and broke down in Mobile
Ain't found nowhere like Dallas, yeah, and I doubt I ever will

[Chorus]
It's all hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle
All snake, no rattle, all honey, no suckle
And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress
And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas
Take 'em home

[Fiddle Solo]

[Chorus]
All hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle
All snake, no rattle, all buttin', no scuttle
And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress
And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas
I ain't a-wastin' me no time, take my ass back to Texas
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