Текст песни
when you come on down to texas
head straight for the middle
where those sweet rolling hills
lead right down to river
we got ways of making music
we all just love to play
we get everybody dancing
we got our own kind of way
doing the hill country boogaloo
doing the hill country boogaloo
certain kinda shimmy
certain kind of shake in the way we move
doing that hill country boogaloo
you got to have a lone star beer
with your greasy enchiladas
you gonna want some bar b que
with your john t floors tamales
float down the guadalupe
on a lazy summer day
cruise on over to gruene hall
and dance the night away
wave you hands up in the air
and move you feet to the beat
shake it like nobody's watching
set your spirit free
when the dancing done and they close down the bar
take a moonlight dip and marvel at the stars
laughing with your lover at the shape your in
tomorrow you're gonna wanta do it all again