Ol' Texas
I'm going to leave old Texas now
They've got no use for the longhorn cow
They've plowed and fenced my cattle range
And the people there are all so strange
I'll take my horse, I'll take my rope
And hit the trail upon a lope
Say adios to the Alamo
And turn my head toward Mexico
I'm going to leave old Texas now
They've got no use for the longhorn cow