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