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(Verse 1)
They say everything’s bigger down in Texas,
But my heartbreak’s spread across the map.
From Tennessee to Colorado,
Each one left their mark on this cowboy’s back.
A Georgia peach with a fiery temper,
A Kansas girl with a heart of stone.
They’re scattered far and wide, and it’s a ride,
Trying to leave their ghosts alone.
(Pre-Chorus)
I got scars in places they don’t talk about,
Memories that I can’t drown out.
(Chorus)
‘Cause all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
They’re all over the U.S.A.
Every mile marker tells a story,
Of love that crashed and burned away.
From the Midwest plains to the Carolina coast,
They haunt me wherever I go.
Yeah, all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
But their memory’s got me low.
(Verse 2)
There’s a bar in Montana where I still feel her,
A redhead with a tattooed sleeve.
And up in New York, there’s a wild-eyed city girl,
Who swore she’d never leave.
Then there’s that Florida girl with her sun-kissed smile,
She said forever, but it faded fast.
Every stop on this highway of heartache,
Is a lesson in love that didn’t last.
(Pre-Chorus)
I keep my boots moving, I keep my head high,
But the road’s got a way of saying goodbye.
(Chorus)
‘Cause all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
They’re all over the U.S.A.
Every mile marker tells a story,
Of love that crashed and burned away.
From the Midwest plains to the Carolina coast,
They haunt me wherever I go.
Yeah, all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
But their memory’s got me low.
(Bridge)
I thought the Lone Star State could heal my soul,
But the truth is love don’t play that role.
It’s a wild rodeo, a gamble, a bet,
And the odds ain’t in your favor yet.
(Chorus)
‘Cause all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
They’re all over the U.S.A.
Every mile marker tells a story,
Of love that crashed and burned away.
From the Midwest plains to the Carolina coast,
They haunt me wherever I go.
Yeah, all my ex’s don’t live in Texas,
But their memory’s got me low.
(Outro)
So I’ll hit the gas, let the engine roar,
Leave those shadows in my rearview more and more.
But no matter how far I try to roam,
Those ex’s don’t let me feel at home.
