Well they say home is where your heart is Where all of your faults are pardoned Where you sleep safe and sound and spend days around The ones that you're in love with When I'm missing home If you wonder where I've gone You can look me up, I'm probably in some run down truck Loving life on the road I spent twenty-four hours down in Austin Two-stepped in San Marcos I ate chicken and waffles with my friends in Houston Met a girl in San Antone Played debutante bars out in Huntsville I saw Pat Green play George's Bar And I buried my Papa in West Texarkana I love my Texas Home They say, boy you should move out to Nashville Make records and buy fancy new clothes But I've worked way too hard in my own back yard To not taste all this fruit I've grown And if they ask you where I've been They can figure it out on their own They can look me up, I'm playing tonight so wish me luck With this gigging life on the road I spent three days and nights down in Austin Two-stepped in San Angelo I ate chicken and waffles with my friends in Houston Kissed a girl in San Antone Played debutante bars out in Corpus I sang Wagon Wheel at old Gruene Hall And I buried my Papa in West Texarkana I love my Texas Home It's one-hundred and three god-forsaken degrees And the breeze it feels half-amazing But there's no place on Earth that I'd rather be So I guess there's sense in complaining That I spent most of September in Austin Two-stepped in Roanoke I ate chicken and waffles with my friends in Houston Fell in love in San Antone Played debutante bars out in Dallas And I sang my songs at Meyerson Hall And I buried my Papa in West Texarkana I love my Texas Home Yeah you're so good to see Grab a drink and wipe your feet Come on in to my Texas Home Yeah that's why I call Texas Home