AN OLD HORN TOAD ©
                                                    

Steve Graham
Words and music

Downtown in Austin where neon lights the road                        
My Baby is all alone with an old horn toad                        
They say that less is more, and more or less it's true                    
But she's from Texas where nothing less will do                        

She loves jalepenos, barbeque and beer                                
In dance halls and honky tonks they hoot holler and cheer                
My baby loves to lip lock and hum a little tune                        
Somewhere down in Texas, they’re howling at the moon                    

Two drinks, three drinks maybe four                            
Faith ain’t enough; I’ll take one more                            
She either is or she’s not                                     
Somewhere down in Texas its gonna get hot                        

From Cowtown to San Antone by the Alamo                        
My baby is all alone with an old horn toad                        
They say that less is more, and more or less it's true                    
But she's from Texas where nothing less will do                        

I still can see her smiling on that yellow rubber raft                    
Drinking cervesa not traveling very fast                            
On the Guadalupe lying in the sun                                
Somewhere down in Texas they’re gonna have some fun                    

Two drinks, three drinks maybe four                            
Faith ain’t enough; I’ll take one more                            
She either is or she’s not                                     
Somewhere down in Texas its gonna get hot                        

Down around Bandera on a dusty road                            
My baby is all alone with an old horn toad                        
They say less is more, and more or less it's true                        
But she's from Texas where nothing less will do