He's got a 4x4 pickup, with a Texas flag hangin' in the back He's got a cowboy hat and a shotgun Hangin' on that ol' gunrack He's got a CD player blarin' Out a Marshall Tucker tune Sitting down on the Sabine River fishin Underneath a harvest moon We don't follow the main stream, we follow our nose We got a case full of legends like Merle Haggard and The Bar Ditch Boys And the yankees call us rednecks And I reckon that's a fact But I'm so proud of my heitage living down in the promise land Yeah we're Texas country made We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins Yeah we're Texas country made We like a little gravy on everything We're Texas homegrown country made Well my granddaddy played the guitar He could run it up and down the neck Sometimes when he'd play it would send chills up and down my baack And the day that he died well I surely cried cause I'd lost a history But he'd want me to keep on playing and livin' in his memory Yeah we're Texas country made We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins Yeah we're Texas country made We like a little gravy on everything We're Texas homegrown country made Yeah we're Texas country made We've got Shiner Bock and Lone Star running in our veins Yeah we're Texas country made We like a little gravy on everything We're Texas homegrown country made