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Beyoncé - TEXAS HOLD 'EM

TEXAS HOLD 'EM
Beyoncé
03:54
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This ain't Texas, (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em, (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down.
So park your Lexus, (Woo)
And throw your keys up, (Hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round. (Stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you,
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too,
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown,
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha! (Woo)

There's a tornado (There's a tornado)
In my city, (In my city)
Hit the basement, (Hit the basement)
That shit ain't pretty. (That shit ain't pretty)
Rugged whiskey (Rugged whiskey)
'Cause we survivin' ('Cause we survivin')
Off red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah!

Ooh, one step to the right,
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice.
Ooh, run me to the left,
Then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind.

This ain't Texas, (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em, (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down.
So park your Lexus, (Woo)
And throw your keys up, (Hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round. (Stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you,
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too,
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown,
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo!
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you,
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too,
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown,
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo!

Woo-hoo!
Woo-hoo!
Woo-hoo!

There's a heatwave (There's a heatwave)
Comin' at us, (Comin' at us)
Too hot to think straight, (Too hot to think straight)
Too cold to panic. (Cold to panic)
All of the problems,
Just feel dramatic, (Just feel dramatic)
And now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah!

Ooh, one step to the right,
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice.
Ooh, you run to the left,
Just work me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind.

This ain't Texas, (Woo)
Ain't no hold 'em, (Hey)
So lay your cards down, down, down, down.
So park your Lexus, (Woo)
And throw your keys up, (Hey)
Stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round. (Stick around)
And I'll be damned if I can't slow-dance with you,
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too,
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown,
Don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now, woo!
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you,
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too,
It's a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown,
Don't be a–, come take it to the floor now, woo!

Take it to the floor now, ooh!
Hoops, spurs, boots.
To the floor now, ooh!
Tuck, back, oops! (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Shoot!
Come take it to the floor now, ooh!
And I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you,
Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me, too.
Furs, spurs, boots.
Solargenic, photogenic, shoot!

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