The crickets are singin' the bluegills been bitin' The fireflies are flashin' with all of their might Down on the river ol' Reagan went fishin' He's layin' for a big one on a full moon lit night
We get high on the lake then we float down the river Get off on the backroads get lost in the woods Very deep in the heart of uncertain Texas I tried hard to leave there but never did good
Tomorrow we're havin' the world's largest fish fry Eat catfish and crappie till they come out our ears Have it made in the shade of a sleepy pine thicket Get covered up in chiggers and drink ten tubs of beer We get high on the lake..
So give him his guitar and a long legged girl Moonlight in Texas and a sixpack of PearlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
