Lyrics Don't Ask Me Why (I'm Going To Texas) - Asleep at the Wheel

Don′t ask me why I'm going to Texas
′Cause the reason I just don't know
But I've got a little gal down in Houston
And I′ve got lots of friends in San Antone

Don′t ask me why I'm going to Texas
Why in all the world am I here?
′Cause I do love to hear those Texas fiddles
And dance and sing and drink my lonestar beer

From Austin up to Dallas, Amarillo to El Paso
You can here Bob Wills, Bill Mack and me on your radio

Don't ask me why I′m going to Texas
It's just the kind of placed where I should be
Yeah there′s a lot of room
Beneath that southern moon
Texas you're a good ol' state by me

From Austin up to Dallas, Amarillo to El Paso
You can here Bob Wills, Bill Mack and me on your radio

Don′t ask me why I′m going to Texas
It's just the kind of placed where I should be
Say there′s a lot of room
Beneath that Texas moon
Texas you're a good ol′ state by me

Texas you're a good ol′ state by me