I'm packin' up my old suitcases
To go see old familiar faces
Give me blue skies
And sunny Texas weather.
I crave the smell of good ole saddle leather
I've got Texas in my heart
I've got a lotta friends in Amarrilo
I like Dallas, Forth Worth, Houston, San Antone.
Got a pinin' in my heart to be in Texas
I've said I'll wind up makin' it my home
I'm packin' up my old suitcases
To go see old familiar faces.
The Lone Star State
Has won my heart doggone it
And long horn steak with lots of ketchup on it
I've got Texas in my heart.
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I love the western way they grab in Texas
Where that Lone Star hat is mighty plain
You can bet your boots and saddle, I love Texas
Gonna hang and to go back there again.
I'm packin' up my old suitcases
To go see old familiar faces
Give me blue skies and sunny Texas weather
I crave the smell of good old saddle leather
I've got Texas in my heart.
(The eyes of Texas are upon you)
I've got Texas in my heart...
Writer(s): Mildred A Burk, Ross Burk
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