Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
翻訳: テキサス州. ガラスのハート.
: Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind
bailin out? I'm makin moves, my album sellin out I need some affection, love could you teach me a lesson I might be sittin fat down here in Texas, but
they wet me up [Bun B] This is H-Town, Texas, tell me how does it look? Taking over the rap kitchen and we ready to cook You can hear us whipping
plain, the Chevy wit the blew out brains As I bounce and mash, count this cash Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas
Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin Texas
Well, I met him in the Navy He was the head of the class She was a cute little thing He liked the way she shook her glass And they went off to Texas
, Lobster up in Maine champaign from L.A. to Spain Detroit to Texas Nobody checks us new moves and you can't see it you better get some glass '
licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter Yours getting flatter When you heard the glass
I roll up in my two ton Black and orange Harley, two tone Texas longhorn on the grill Two sexy ladies hanging from the wheel The music thumpin' down
chuks Them texas plates will make a sexy face bum rush Stacks on deck pockets lookin like Sun Trust I chunks up the south side when i pass 84 glass cops
get this big money for shizee I be gone till November on the tour and its legal and I'm gone, gone, go smile, give me a toast put your glass in the air
Texas Bob the cameraman Is off to fix his sit before the show Yeah, but where did he go? To know when your time's up You flip the glass and watch the
right big man? Ah, hell he can't hear, not on this side anyway, he ain't got no ear Hey barmaid, bring us all a big, tall glass of that Colorado Cool
You can't run from your blues You can't waltz across Texas in a beat up Subaru So I sat a bar down the street from Pete's garage Then you walked in,like
