South of Oklahoma, east of New Mexico West of Louisiana, where all of them Cajuns go There's a little place called Texas Where the women grow on trees And they're right there for the pickin' Just as easy as you please You better run take hold You're gonna get young 'fore ya get old Them Texas women is Texas gold With kisses as sweet as a cactus ♪ South of Amarillo, east of Old Dime Box You can find you a Cinderella Or a genuine Goldilocks And if ya don't like love attachments Or your taste in women gets strange Just save up all your money, my friend Head down to old La Grange You better run tell the world That you wanna Lone Star girl With those cast iron curls And those aluminum dimples Oh, it's so simple ♪ South of Waxahachie, east of old Cowtown Them Dallas women standing up Beat the others layin' down God bless the Trinity River And any man that is unaware Of those Northeast Texas women And their cotton candy hair You'd better run take hold You're gonna get young 'fore ya get old Them Texas women is Texas gold With kisses as sweet as a cactus Come on