He's got a 4x4 pickup, with a Texas flag hangin' in the back
He's got a cowboy hat and a shotgun
hangin' on that ol' gunrack
He's got a CD player blarin'
out a Marshall Tucker tune
Sitting down on the Sabine River fishin
underneath a harvest moon
We don't follow the main stream, we follow our nose
We got a case full of legends like Merle Haggard and
the Bar Ditch Boys
And the yankees call us rednecks
and I reckon that's a fact
But I'm so proud of my heitage living down in the promise land
Yeah we're Texas country made
We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins
Yeah we're Texas country made
We like a little gravy on everything
We're Texas homegrown country made
Well my granddaddy played the guitar
he could run it up and down the neck
Sometimes when he'd play it would send chills up and down my baack
And the day that he died well I surely cried cause I'd lost a history
But he'd want me to keep on playing and livin' in his memory
Yeah we're Texas country made
We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins
Yeah we're Texas country made
We like a little gravy on everything
We're Texas homegrown country made
Yeah we're Texas country made
We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins
Yeah we're Texas country made
We like a little gravy on everything
We're Texas homegrown country made
