Houston, You Can Have Him
Houston, You Can Have Him
They say everything's bigger in Texas
I remember I looked straight at you
2 tequila limes down, you spun me around
And there, right then I knew
You'd take me away to the lone star state
You even had me singing some old George Strait
But boy I just wish I knew
Should've never looked at you
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
You can head out west to Austin
Maybe you'll make a friend or 2
As long as it's not here you know
Tuscaloosa's not for you
Make your way to sixth street
Do that flirty little thing that I've seen
you do too easily
She'll end up just like me
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
I should have known from your Tecovas
Where you'd been and what you'd do
You've been stomping hearts all over in those goddamn cowboy boots
All the boys from Alabama couldn't make me so blue
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
They say everything's bigger in Texas
I remember I looked straight at you
2 tequila limes down, you spun me around
And there, right then I knew
You'd take me away to the lone star state
You even had me singing some old George Strait
But boy I just wish I knew
Should've never looked at you
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
You can head out west to Austin
Maybe you'll make a friend or 2
As long as it's not here you know
Tuscaloosa's not for you
Make your way to sixth street
Do that flirty little thing that I've seen
you do too easily
She'll end up just like me
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
I should have known from your Tecovas
Where you'd been and what you'd do
You've been stomping hearts all over in those goddamn cowboy boots
All the boys from Alabama couldn't make me so blue
I gave too many chances, didn't even have a clue
They ask me what my plan is, say I gotta cut him loose
These Alabama pines are saying farewell to you
Houston, You Can Have Him
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Dembski, Leah Block
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