oh I have seen the world through whiskey bottle and yes I walked my share of gravel roads I've worn holes in my boots runnin' from trouble and I've seen ... the holy ghost
well i been tempted by the devil himself but the devil he done met his match I guess not even the devil wants to mess with With some tall walkin' texas trash
i wear my scars like they were badges There's been times when I had to lay low And I've seen my share of grief and sadness And I've heard lots of whistle blows
Many a man is gonna raise their fist Very few is gonna take the chance I guess they knew better than to tangle with Some tall walkin' Texas trash