This Could Be Texas - English Teacher

Lyrics by：Lily Fontaine/Douglas Frost/Lewis Whiting/Nicholas Eden

Composed by：Lily Fontaine/Douglas Frost/Lewis Whiting/Nicholas Eden

Produced by：Marta Salogni

It's the year of the ox

Dress me up and try to guess my weight

800 people gathered at a fair

In the machine age

That's the wisdom of the crowds

The more the merrier

Ignore the farmer and his pitchfork

Walk through the heather

I put it into verse

Put it in an envelope

I put it in a postbox

Someone puts it in your house

And that house is in a town

That town ain't far from here

But it doesn't feel very near

And that town is in a state

And that state is in a country

And that country is in a bad state

There's a familiar atmosphere about the place

And in the end they might thank me

With a garden in my name

'Cause I walked through the heather

And in the end they might even thank me

With a garden in my name

'Cause I walked through the heather