Screw You, We’re From Texas Josh Abbott Band (Ft. Koe Wetzel & Larry Joe Taylor)

[Verse 1]
I got on my cowboy boots, jeans, and Hawaiian shirt
Mirrored sunglasses and an iPhone
And I guess I look like some Port Aransas dope dealer
That's out on bail, just tryin' to get home
But I ain't in jail and I got me a guitar
A little band that's hotter than a rocket
Sometimes, we're sloppy, we're always loud
And tonight, we're just ornery and locked in the pocket

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Now I love the USA
And the other states, ah, they're okay
Texas is the place I wanna be
I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway
'Cause we got Stubbs, and Gruene Hall, and Antone's
And John T's Country Store
We got Willie and Jacky Jack, Robert Earl
Pat, Cory, Charlie, Ray, and so many more