Austin Town

I was born in the coroner's hall
At the local left-wing hospital
where red death nightmares are but a dream
and learnin' men try to mend the seams,

I was born in the heart of Texas
Scarce of fools minds and blind guesses,
Where moderate speakers sing green peace jingles
And turn loving birds into radio singles,

A land of grand art, song, and dance,
If you've got a true heart, you've got a chance
to SING (out) SING (loud),
try to let your soul out now..
If you know how
just SING (out) SING (loud),
better get the rest out..
singin' loud in Austin town.

On 6th street, you'll find me
Between the country crows and the bluegrass beats,
Buried in a saloon with a jam packed bar,
You'll be hearin' us cheerin' beers and acoustic guitar!

A land of grand art, song, and dance,
If you've got a true heart, you've got a chance
to SING (out) SING (loud),
try to let your soul out now..
If you know how
just SING (out) SING (loud),
better get the rest out..
singin' loud in Austin town.

We'll have our whiskey rampage raging on
At the last call they'll try to silence my song
But this Miller thriller's at the top of the hill
and we're rollin' down with all our will

we SING (out) SING (loud),
try to let your soul out, now..
If you know how..
just SING (out) SING (loud),
better get the rest out,
singin' loud in Austin town.

A land of grand art, song, and dance,
If you've got a true heart,
You've got a chance;

Singin' loud in Austin town.