Letras:
Little Texas Forget About Forgetting You

, I should just forget about forgetting you But your memory stays, it just won't go away I've done all that I can do Well, I should just forget about forgetting you

Do you, er, do you actually sit down when you get up in the morning and, and write out a song, or do you . . . When you say you write it, you compose it you

It just won't go away I've done all that I can do I should just forget about forgetting you. Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah. I should just forget about fogetting you

comes from the Bay Let me hit that hometown pussy on the strimp Look out for a nigga, treat me like a pimp You know I can't forget about the strippers

One about a show I got-a do in Texas 'Nother one from a lady who knows my baby I found it quite odd It was very crazy Can't tell you how they know each

ve been hearin' a little of this an' that About you havin' some kind of a panic attack Tell us, um, is it true? An' when you have one, what the fuck do

county Will be right here waitin' for you Come back to Texas It's just not the same Since you went away Before you lose your accent And forget all about

likes my soul food So I'm calling up an old groove And I'm a brother with a gut So, hello Keana, can ya take us out to Poppa Doughs And don't forget about

outside of town As he wound his pocket watch To set time spinnin' 'em all around Wasn't long they'd be forgetting This old rainy Texas day Little fella