(oh, oh, oh) Texas, Texas, (oh, oh, oh)
Came this world Daddy's little And made a soldier out of me (oh, oh, oh) Daddy me dance And held my hand (Oh, oh, oh) And daddy liked his with his tea
And we rode Blackjack, classic girl is what I had to be He said care of your mother out for your sister Oh, and that's he gave to me...
With his gun, with his held high He me not to cry Oh, my daddy shoot Oh, my daddy said his right hand on his rifle He it on the bible Oh, my daddy said Oh, my daddy said
He held in his And he taught me to be He told me he's gone what you do When trouble comes to And men like me come Oh, my said shoot Oh, my daddy shoot
Oh, oh, oh... (Yee, oh) Oh, oh, oh... (yee-haw)
Daddy made me It always right But he said girl your second amendment (oh, oh, oh) He played it cool But was no fool And right he died he said remember...
He said take of your mother out for your sister And when daddy looked at me...
With his gun, his head held high He me not to cry Oh, my daddy shoot Oh, my said shoot With his hand on his rifle He it on the bible Oh, my daddy shoot Oh, my said shoot
Cause he in his arms And he me to be strong And he told me he's gone Here's you do When comes to town And men like me around Oh, my said shoot Oh, my daddy said
Oh, oh, oh... Oh, oh, oh... Oh, oh, oh... Oh, oh, oh...
My warned me about men like you He baby girl he's playing you playing you My daddy me about men like you He said baby he's playing you playing you
Cause when trouble in town And men me come around Oh, my daddy shoot Oh, my said shoot when trouble comes to town And men like me come Oh, my daddy said Oh, my daddy shoot...
(Good job Bey, hahaha)