Texas
Thomas Hughes
I was born into a family I hated
It took me some years but I've made it
Woah
Dressing up, messing up
Guessing the age of the girl whose
Texas knees are next to me
I'll probably never know
And so why waste my time fantasizing
When I could be on her
Disguising my voice to fall when it's rising
Woah
Coffee's hot, drink a lot
How could I get myself into
This is not what I sought
But I'm not one to complain
So what I've got:
A girl sleeping on a cot
In her parent's basement
Somewhere in Texas