Well we're headed back to Texas
Trying to make good time
Another sold out show
And I ain't got a dime to my name
Oh what a shame
Just want to make it back to Texas
Before I go insane
Well they pulled us over north of the state line
Shook us down to see what they could find
Oh boys now don't you make a sound
Well them cuffs went on and that shoulder hit the ground
And they got us for guns, drugs, and allergy pills
Living on luck and cheap ass thrills
We're going to cause a scene when we get to town
Just trying to make it back to Texas before that sun goes down
Oh burn it down
Now we're headed down the highway and we're at it again
Devil in the van with me and my friends
We've been so lost we can't be found
Cause Jesus just let me know when you're coming around
Cause it's guns, drugs, and allergy pills
Living on luck and cheap ass thrills
We're going to cause a scene when we get to town
Just trying to make it back to Texas before that sun goes down
Well across the red river and what do you know
It gave out on the side of the road
100° and I was seeing things
Like this dream I had, it ain't what it seems
It ain't what it seems
It ain't what it seems
It ain't what it seems
No no no
Cause it's guns, drugs, and allergy pills
Living on luck and cheap ass thrills
We're going to cause a scene when we get to town
Just trying to make it back to Texas before that sun goes down
Just trying to make it back to Texas before that sun goes down
