Tekst :

There s a place I know where we all go,
A little way down the road,
It ain t far from here, we like to sit and drink beer,
Play dominoes and tell jokes.
We ve been stopping by since 49,
Ain t nothing fancy, just kids and ranches and
Clean white shirts and jeans!

Lots of smiling faces, little children running around,
Everybody s somebody in an old hill country town!
Dirt daubers humming, see the stickle burrs on your sock,
Sure signs you spent some time in beautiful Luckenbach!

Well, let me tell you now all about the town. . .
How it came to be. . .
In the 1800 s they came in buggies
To meet and trade and buy feed.
They built the blacksmith s shop, then later on
They added the cotton gin. . .
But the old dance hall and general store s
Where it all begins and ends!

Lots of smiling faces, little children running around
Everybody s somebody in an old hill country town
Dirt daubers humming, see the stickle burrs on your sock
Sure signs you spent some time in beautiful Luckenbach!

Yehaw!

In the 50 s people moved to cities,
Leaving it all behind
Luckenbach closed down for good,
It just fell on a harder time
One day Hondo, driving by,
Wished he had a beer
So he bought the place and he opened it up
That s reason we re all here

Lots of smiling faces, little children running around,
Everybody s somebody in an old hill country town!
Dirt daubers humming, see the stickle burrs on your sock,
Sure signs you spent some time in beautiful Luckenbach!

Here we go!

Lots of smiling faces, little children running around,
Everybody s somebody in an old hill country town!
Dirt daubers humming, see the stickle burrs on your sock,
Sure signs you spent some time in beautiful Luckenbach!

In beautiful Luckenbach!

Its got nothing to do with you
I know when the wrong thing is right to do
I aint no bastard son of a bitch
Not a control freak, just got that itch
If i could just be where I see me
How hard is...

Its on my mind to sit around and think about it
you know i like you so i m gonna sing about it
i put my love inside you and you dream about it
and now i need your loving dont wanna be without it
day and night sittin by...

Wino on the street. Drinkin a bottle of booze
Ain t got nothing to say, yeah. And he don t got much to lose
Times are on his face. Blisters on his brain
Wonders who s at fault. Knows that he s to blame

Your late

Oh my God, what time is it?
I m late again, this sucks
Where s my other shoe? FUCK!
I need a drink-god damn!

Did I get gas last night?
Oh, well, roll the dice
Ha-ha, I gotta to to Vegas soon
I really miss those wonderful casinos
And friendly people

Fuck, I hate those people
In the carpool lane
We...

Are you ready

We talk about it, Now be about it,
It s not so hard to scream and shout it,
Everybody s so down when it s safe and sound,
You wanna prove something, well do it now,
Are you ready to die for us, are you willing to lose your freedom?
Are you ready, are you...