Northeast Texas Women

Say if you're South of Oklahoma, east of New Mexico, West of Louisiana, where Papa Charles always go We gotta a little place called Texas Where the women grow on trees There right there for the pickin' good buddy Just as easy as a man could please Chorus: Run take a hold You're gonna get young 'fore ya get old Those Texas ladies are Texas gold Kisses that are sweeter than cactus Take no practice to love yeah Now there east of Amarillo, a little south of old Dime Box You can find a Cinderella Or a genuine Goldilocks And if ya don't like no love attachments, If your taste in women gets strange You could probably find some things to live on, Down in old La Grange Chorus: You better run tell the world You gotta have a Lone Star girl With her cast iron curls Her aluminum dimples Cause she's so simple to love