Verse 1
G C
Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas
G D
'Cause the reasons I just don't know
G C
But I've got a little gal down in Houston
G D G
And I've got lots of friends in San Antone
Verse 2
Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas
Why in all the world am I here
'Cause I do love to hear those Texas fiddles
And dance and sing and drink my lonestar beer
A D
From Austin up to Dallas
A D
Amarillo to El Paso
A D
You can hear Bob Wills yell on your radio
Verse 3
Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas
It's just the kind of place where I should be
Yeah there's a lot of room beneath that southern moon
Texas you're a good ol' state by me
Chorus
Verse 3
G D G
Texas your a good ol' state by me
Lee Marshall
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