Paroles de Texas Tea

I'm waiting for the sun to rise So I can find my way back to Texas But oh it's still dark outside Cuz I can taste the fire on my lips And so I say to lord I'm so tired of this mess But this nation still burns at night Our ribs the coal of progress So hey, get away from here, old ghost We don't like your kind, soldier Defend this land and fight The fields of corn they turn to dust Said the cross-eyed boy from Pawnee The old machines are laid to rest New England stars, they're lovely And so I say to him, boy, have you seen men in these parts Hey hey yeah yeah Black gold swims under the dirt So hey, get away from here, old ghost We don't like your kind, soldier Defend this land and fight Oh oh oh… Hey Hey Yah Yah!...