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Dadadont, dadadont
Dadadontdadontdont
There's guitar pickers and banjo too,
clap you hands and tap your shoe.
That Texas sun is Texas fun,
when you play a song for your hon'.
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Tip your hat to a gal up there,
she'll smile at you and stroke her hair.
There's lots of good people in this old state,
but it's there where many originate.
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