Just when I thought I got her to fall in love with Tennessee
I shoulda known better than to take her back to Abilene
I put her right back into her arms
I wasn't a match for that kinda spark
She's from Texas, I can tell by the way
She’s two steppin' 'round the room
And judgin' by the smile that's written on his face
There's nothin' I can do
It doesn't take a crystal ball to see
A cowgirl always finds a way to leave
Drinkin' Jack all by myself
She’s choosin' Texas, I can tell
Well, I guess she forgot about the Smoky Mountain rain
Them old Hank tunes, the Memphis blues we used to sing
She always loved Amarillo By Morning
I shoulda taken that as a warning
He’s from Texas, I can tell by the way
Shes two steppin' 'round the room
And judgin' by the smile that's written on her face
There's nothin' I can do
It doesn't take a crystal ball to see
A cowgirl always finds a way to leave
Drinkin' Jack all by myself
She’s choosin' Texas, I can tell
When I'm eastbound and down and I can't help but cry
'Cause I-40 gets lonelier with every mile
I'll know that her mind wasn't ever gonna change
'Cause her heart still belongs to the Lone Star State
Hes from Texas, I can tell by the way
Shes two steppin' 'round the room
And judgin' by the smile that's written on her face
There's nothin' I can do, nah, yeah
It doesn't take a crystal ball to see
A cowgirl always finds a way to leave
Drinkin' Jack all by myself
She’s choosing Texas, I can tell, no
Drinkin' Jack all by myself
She’s choosin' Texas, I can tell
Come on, baby
Oh, yeah
Just when I thought I got her to fall in love with Tennessee