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Texas Stars in the H-E-B Center Austin were ya at

We ride, we glide if you got white and green Texas stars welcome to town see ya inside

Texas on my chest

Green in my eyes goal horn high (yeah) cuz you got me wooohh welcome to the team

Pull up to the rink, fired up for our team u can bet fans loud in on their feet

Texas stars boy feel that vibe tango make sure crowd feels alive Antonio strangers. Harrison Scott lighting it up Mohawk with the feet u used to a/c now feel that Texas heat

But real cold in the ice rink Austin night loud, barn start to shake

You can feel that sound the goal horn light up green CUZ YOU GOT ME song in the background not an ass sitting in his seat if you not with us better watch how u speak CAPTAIN CURTIS MAKENZIE might take up off put u to sleep cuz every line they skate

McKenzie on the forecheck, glass gonna rattle you wana play dirty sneak a hit on our boys you ass will get handled don’t try that in our city boy

You cut across the slot, you just picked the wrong lane

Luke krys defending on the blue, line

One step over center, whole squad in your lap (uh)

Blümel Kyle Lind on the wing, he just waitin' on a slip

You blink in that corner , feel a shoulder on your lip

Think it's all pretty? That’s your last clean pass

Welcome to Texas, boy, you ‘bout to get smashed get smashed

We got Texas Stars in the south, in this Austin town

If you cut to the crease, they gon’ lay you down

Curtis comin’ cross, you ain’t walkin’ past

Luke and Blümel on your lane, you gon’ get smashed

Skatin’ like a posse on a dirt-road dash

Ice cold steel take a lesson of this counry clash

You hear that crowd when they make that crash

Texas Stars in the house, watch you get smashed (hey!)

Locker room quiet, tapin’ up sticks

No talk tough, just numbers on the bricks

Scoreboard story, every bruise, every stitch

Try to dance through the slot, that’s a bad boy wish

Curtis in your ear, but his shoulder do the talkin’

You admire that view, now you backward walkin’

Luke draws the play, then erases your lane

You wake up on the bench like “what’s his name?”

Blümel on a break, whole crowd on their feet

You think you big city, tryna step on our patch?

Welcome to the barn, fool, you ‘bout to get smashed

We got Texas Stars in the south, in this Austin town

If you cut to the crease, they gon’ lay you down

Curtis comin’ cross, you ain’t walkin’ past

Luke and Blümel on your lane, you gon’ get smashed

Skatin’ like a posse on a dirt-road dash

Ice cold steel with a country clash

You hear that crowd when they make that crash

Texas Stars in the house, watch you get smashed (oh yeah)