Letra de 'Daddy Lessons (remix) (feat. The Chicks)' de Beyoncé

Texas
Texas
Texas
Texas

Came into this world
Daddy's little girl
And daddy made a soldier out of me
Oh, oh

And daddy made me dance
And daddy held my hand
And daddy liked his whiskey with his tea

We rode motorcycles, blackjack, classic vinyl
Tough girl is what I had to be
He said: Take care of your mother, watch out for your sister
That's when daddy looked at me

With his gun and his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy: Said shoot

He held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
He told me when he's gone
Here's what you do

When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, oh

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Texas

Daddy made me fight
It wasn't always right
But he said: Girl, it's your Second Amendment
Oh, oh

He always played it cool
But daddy was no fool
And right before he died, he said: Remember
Oh, oh

He said: Take care of your mother, watch out for your sister
And that's when daddy looked at me

With his gun, with his head held high
He told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
With his right hand on his rifle
He swore it on the Bible
My daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot

'Cause he held me in his arms
And he taught me to be strong
And he told me when he's gone
Here's what you do

When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, oh

Hey (oh, oh)
Hey, hey (Texas)
Oh (Texas)

I think, I think
I think, I think, I think, I think, whoa

This my song, this your song
Put your hands together now

They sound tired, but they don't sound Haggard
They got money, but they don't have Cash
They got Junior, but they don't have Hank
I think, I think, I think, I think, I think

My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl, he's playing you
He's playing you

My daddy warned me about men like you
He said: Baby girl, he's playing you
He's playing you (he's playing you)

'Cause when trouble comes in town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
When trouble comes to town
And men like me come around
Oh, my daddy said: Shoot
Oh

My daddy said: Shoot

(Good job, B)
(I hope you, uh, secretly recorded that)
(That's 'cause we're all sweating)
(We warm, we loose, we're like: Oh, it's not recording today) (we're good)
(That's how it works)