Lyrics
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People say it's a one-horse town
There's nothing much to do when the sun goes down
They sing it out loud at the Royal Hotel
You get a beer, get a feed, get a fight as well
You ever need to find me, write me a letter
Drop it in the mailbox and tell them to deliver it to
Texas QLD 4385
And it's home sweet home out on the borderline
Well, this is not the USA
We do things our own way
Out in Texas QLD 4385
Well, Amy lives out on the Nebo road
She took a trip to Warwick to the rodeo
Well, the boys out there could see she was hot
Buzzing like bees 'round the honey pot
And they tried to crack her code, they tried to get her number
She took out a pen, and she scratched down something about
Texas QLD 4385
And it's home sweet home, out on the borderline
Well, this is not the USA
We do things our own way
Out in Texas QLD 4385
And all the fella's say hey-ya, hey-ya (hey-ya, hey-ya)
And all the girls say hey-ya, hey-ya (hey-ya, hey-ya)
Everybody says hey-ya, hey-ya (hey-ya, hey-ya)
We sing hey (hey) ho (ho), hey (hey) ho (ho), hey (hey) ho (ho)
Texas QLD 4385
And it's home sweet home, out on the borderline
I'm not talking about the USA
It's just a little country town off the main highway
And it's Texas QLD 4385
Texas (Texas)
Texas QLD 4385, yeah, yeah
Yes, we're talkin' about Texas
We're talkin' about Texas
We're talkin' about Texas QLD 4385
I'm talkin' about Texas
Yeah, Texas
We're talkin' about Texas
I'm goin' back to Texas
Don't know nothin' about Texas
We're goin' back to Texas
Texas
We're goin' back to Texas