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Well I love the sound of rain on a tin roof on a hot summer night love to hear those hound dogs barkin Howlin at the full moon light Love to see those fireflies buzzin Lightin 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 leavin you best be believin I'll be back before the week is through If I stay gone too long no tellin what I'll do I might 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 I 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 Louisiana 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 |