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CMy granddad was the right man to Ftame this savage wild Cland FThen the carpetbaggers Ccame and stole D7our very heart and G7soul
CThe land we fought and died for the Fhome my momma Ccried for FWe couldn’t pay thCe taxeG7s so they took all wCe owned
CThat Yankee tax collector was a Fdodging diving Cactor FAs he outrun the Cbuckshot in D7a high low he was G7gone
CI’m sure they’ll send another but tFhey really needC’nt bother FCause when they come a-Ccalling G7there’ll be nobodCy home
CCause we’rFe off to tame G7a new land wherFe I can be mCy own man Where them Fcarpet bagging scallywags D7will leave a boy G7alone
We’lFl start all oveG7r brand new mFy daddy taught mCe how to And we’lFl build a cattle kingdoG7m and we’ll call TeCxas home
CThere’ll be no old folks grievinFg cause they don’t know weC’re leaving FWhite crosses still Cremind us of D7the sacrifice they G7made
CWhen they stood their ground and fought ’em All the FUnion soldiers Cbrought ‘em
FWith death and fire and Cashes G7that’s the price the old folkCs paid
CWe’ve loaded up our wagoFn with all that we caCn pack in FA team of fine bred Chorses and we’rD7e finally on ouG7r way
To Cwhere leafy live oak branches Fshelters heart and soul and Cfamily FWe’ll stake a claim oCn TexaG7s we’ll clear the land Cand stay
CCause we’rFe off to tame G7a new land wherFe I can be mCy own man Where them Fcarpet bagging scallywags D7will leave a boy G7alone
We’lFl start all oveG7r brand new mFy daddy taught mCe how to And we’lFl build a cattle kingdoG7m and we’ll call TeCxas home
Yes we’lFl start all oveG7r brand new mFy daddy taught mCe how to And we’lFl build a cattle kingdoG7m and we’ll call TeFxas Chome