Written by Zane Williams
D Well he makes his own bullets G D and he makes his own luck G D he makes hard work look easy A G in a worn out old truck G D He's 88 and still workin' G Bm till he breaks his back D A you can't tell him no different G D cause he's Texas like that G D Well she's good with the horses G D and she's good with the kids G D A G she'll fight just as hard as any man ever did G D at the end of the waltz G Bm when you tip her back D A G D she's a beautiful sight cause she's Texas like that Chorus: A It's the fire in your belly G that says "We're gonna make it" A It's a tattered old flag G that says "Come and Take it" D its the Lone Star shinin' Bm though the night may be black D A D and from where I stand, I see Texas like that G D Well we're stubborn and proud G D We take care of our own G D A G We like to give every stray dog we ever met a good home G D when the bad times get worse G Bm you find the worst ain't so bad D A G D when you got friends like us because were Texas like that Chorus A It's the fire in your belly G that says "We're gonna make it" A It's a tattered old flag G that says "Come and Take it" D its the Lone Star shinin' Bm though the night may be black D A D and from where I stand, I see Texas like that Solo: G Bm D A G D na na na na na na Chorus A It's the fire in your belly G that says "We're gonna make it" A It's a tattered old flag G that says "Come and Take it" D its the Lone Star shinin' Bm though the night may be black D A D and from where I stand, I see Texas like that Outro: G D In the still of the evening G D I slip off my hat G D I pray that there will always be A D A Texas..... like that