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Texas Plates Written by - Kellie Coffey & Brett James Trans Am, T-top's down Red light, my home town Nothin' to do, just cruisin' around With a couple o' my best friends So, he pulls up in this blue Mustang Finest thing we'd ever seen All cowboy'd up in his hat 'n' jeans Only one thing to do when he pulled away We went... Flyin' down the Interstate Chasin' those Texas plates Seventeen, we couldn't wait To see where the road might lead Not a care in the whole wide world Just three Oklahoma girls Wantin' a piece of the Lone Star state Chasin' those Texas plates (Oh yeah, we were flyin') Blue letters read Cowboy fan Texas flag on top of them He looked like the kind of man You can't take home to Mama He went slow for a couple 'a miles Flashin' lights and tradin' smiles and He stepped on the gas And he waved goodbye We knew we couldn't catch up But we had to try We were... Flyin' down the Interstate Chasin' those Texas plates Seventeen, we couldn't wait To see where the road might lead Not a care in the whole wide world Just three Oklahoma girls Wantin' a piece of the Lone Star state Chasin' those Texas plates (Oh yeah, we were flyin') And I still love to remember That Trans Am and that summer And just how good it felt When we went... Flyin' down the Interstate Chasin' those Texas plates Seventeen, we couldn't wait To see where the road might lead Not a care in the whole wide world Just three Oklahoma girls Wantin' a piece of the Lone Star state Chasin' those Texas plates (Oh yeah, we were flyin') Oh yeah, chasin' those Texas plates |