First time that you see him, you'd think he's a regular guy I heard he works downtown somewhere and wears a coat and tie But every Friday evening, he always comes in here His mind goes through some changes and then it disappears Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas Two-stepping with the ladies and raising hell His mind locks into that Lone Star State, the party never ends Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas again Ain't no way nobody is gonna have more fun than him Drowning in a pool of beer, he'd rather sink than swim Some of us, we hold back and try not to get so loose But then he buys a few more rounds and we're in Texas too Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas Two-stepping with the ladies and raising hell His mind locks into that Lone Star State, the party never ends Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas again Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas Two-stepping with the ladies and raising hell His mind locks into that Lone Star State, the party never ends Give him a drink and, boy, he thinks he's back in Texas Back in Texas Back in Texas again