[Lyric] Roses From Texas (Oreo the Animaniacs Guy, Waldemar Matuka)

[Verse 1: Yakko Warner]
This is how I follow your path to give the horses a drink in the river
In that I will meet a beautiful girl when I get rid of your horse
She had a bouquet of yellow flowers,
Maybe roses,
As far as I know
I know a lot of pretty women in the world,
But this one plays prim

[Chorus: Yakko, Wakko Warner]
Whether you spoil your sense of beauty,
Either with this or with that
Let them say that apart from Texas,
These roses do not grow
Keep your colt low at your waist, be a herd thief
You'll still love these yellow roses from Texas

[Verse 2: Yakko Warner]
She said she lived here in a ranch,
Alone with her dad
And she really likes to dance,
Now she has no one with whom
So I'll calmly offer to go with her and be happy
And that I will kill myself if I wish
[Chorus: Yakko Warner]
Whether you spoil your sense of beauty,
Either with this or with that
Let them say that apart from Texas,
These roses will not grow
Keep your colt low at your waist, be a herd thief
You'll still love these yellow roses from Texas

[Verse 3: Yakko Warner]
She immediately dated me and arrived at exactly half past one
And downstairs was the Rio Grande,
followed by the moon
If I compare it in my head,
What more could I have wished for
She was nice, slim, straight, just right

(All together now!)

[Chorus: Yakko Warner, Wakko, Dot Warner]
Whether you spoil your sense of beauty,
Either with this or with that
Let them say that apart from Texas,
These roses do not grow
Keep your colt low at your waist, be a herd thief
You'll still love these yellow roses from Texas
[Verse 4: Yakko Warner]
I've always brought my herd of horses here to drink
And I only live for her and I would like to marry her
When I tune the banjo in the evening and sing my own
So I'm still stroking the fragrant rose in my mind

[Chorus: Yakko Warner, Wakko, Dot Warner]
Whether you spoil your sense of beauty,
Either with this or with that
Let them say that apart from Texas,
These roses will not grow
Keep your colt low at your waist, be a herd thief
You'll still love these yellow roses from Texas

[Outro: Yakko Warner]
Ah, still love!