Have I ever been stuck?
Is there a loaded 12 gauge,
Under the seat of my truck?
Have I crossed the line,
One too many times?
Have I gotten drunk
Of a box of wine?
(Chrous:)
Well, the answer’s “Yes.”
To all these things,
There ain’t to much
That I can’t claim.
I’ve burned the candle at both ends
Wake right up and start drinking again.
Was I born and raised in the Lone Star State?
Do I think that I’m blessed?
Is my neck as red as the blood that’s in my veins?
The answer’s “Yes.”
Have I ever been low?
Have I ever been high?
Have I ever smelled a skunk,
When there ain’t one died?
And do I feel alone,
Most of the time?
Is the hardest road,
Just a straight ass line?
Well, the answer’s “Yes.”
To all these things,
There ain’t to much
That I can’t claim.
I’ve burned the candle at both ends
Wake right up and start drinking again.
Was I born and raised in the Lone Star State?
Do I think that I’m blessed?
Is my neck as red as the blood that’s in my veins?
The answer’s “Yes.”
Well, the answer’s “Yes.”
To all these things,
There ain’t to much
That I can’t claim.
I’ve burned the candle at both ends
Wake right up and start drinking again.
Was I born and raised in the Lone Star State?
Do I think that I’m blessed?
Is my neck as red as the blood that’s in my veins? (x3)
The answer’s “Yes.”
The answer’s “Yes.”

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