100% Texan

Well I love the sound of a rain on a tin roof on a hot summer night love to hear those hound dogs a-barkin Howlin at the full moon light Love to see those fireflies a buzzin Lighting up the southern sky Yeah I'm a hell bent 100% Texan til I die Well I've crossed that old state line more than a time or two And if you see me a-leavin you best be believing I'll be back before the week is through If I stay gone too long no tellin what I'll do I might a-highjack a plane I might jump a freight train to get back home it's true chorus Well now I don't mind going to Oklahoma ain't never met an Okie that I didn't like I dont mind New York city Those yankees talk funny but they're alright I don't mind going to wessiana Their red hot cajun cooking suits me fine If I had my way I'd be home today on my front porch drinking moonshine Chorus X3 yeah now I'm a hell bent 100% Texan til I die