Abigail Mae - Obsessed with Texas Lyrics

My daddy taught me Waylon, Elvis
Smokey and the Bandit
And how to line my shot up just right
He taught me how burn it and turn it
Hitch a trailer up and reverse it
And how to bait one up and cast a line
Yeah you can flip it any way that you'd like
But I'm still
Obsessed with Texas
And exes and Marlboro cigarettes
Some blue suede shoes, Motown blues
And a night filled with regret
Got Johnny Cash on the vinyl
And Jesus bringing a revival
Oh I pray the Lord my soul to take
If I ain't country when I wake
My playground was a junkyard, old cars
Learned to love the smell of cigars
And filling up a tank of gasoline
It wasn't perfect but it was my idea of pristine
But I'm still
Obsessed with Texas
And exes and Marlboro cigarettes
Some blue suede shoes, Motown blues
And a night filled with regret
Got Johnny Cash on the vinyl
And Jesus bringing a revival
Oh I pray the Lord my soul to take
If I ain't country when I wake
George Jones
Nelson, country's where I'm headed
And honestly there's nowhere else to go
When you're still
Obsessed with Texas
And exes and Marlboro cigarettes
Some blue suede shoes, Motown blues
And a night filled with regret
Got Johnny Cash on the vinyl
And Jesus bringing a revival
Oh I pray the Lord my soul to take
If I ain't country when I wake
No, no, no, no, no, no
Oh I pray the Lord my soul to take
If I ain't country when I wake