Lyrics

[Verse 1] Sang some songs in Nashville, and LA was LA Ran up that Prevost gas bill, made friends with TSA Hell, I've been everywhere, man, and I 'bout had enough The more I live the more I get sick and tired of [Chorus] All hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle All snake, no rattle, all honey, no suckle And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas [Verse 2] Ran outta luck in Vegas and broke down in Mobile Ain't found nowhere like Dallas, yeah, and I doubt I ever will [Chorus] It's all hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle All snake, no rattle, all honey, no suckle And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas Take 'em home [Fiddle Solo] [Chorus] All hat, no cattle, all belt, no buckle All snake, no rattle, all buttin', no scuttle And I'ma take every last dime stuffed under this mattress And make a Lone Star B Line take my ass back to Texas I ain't a-wastin' me no time, take my ass back to Texas Home