The siren song is strong sometimes, on this Texas radioThey're singing playing hard and fast, while they're silly talking lowA silky voice that spoke to me from down in San AntonioIt's late at night in Italy, and gentlemen should knowWhen I saw that neon sign, I knew just where to goI shone a sunset eye full of rhumba, headlights all aglowA bartender said to me, boy I want you to meet my sisterShe's a high strung and a little young, but she's a real Texas twisterA real Texas twisterI said how young is too youngHow fast is too fastWell how high is too highHow high is too highShe said how long is this rideWell how long can you lastYou're gonna find out Mr. when you meet that Texas twisterWhen I in the light she looked alrightWhen we stepped outsideI knew that it was meant to beWhen she begged me for a rideThat bartender said to me, boy take your money backBefore you die you're gonna need it son, you might have a heart attackI said how young is too youngHow fast is too fastWell how high is too highHow high is too highI've seen the sights now Paris, RomeI ain't sentimentalI still remember how she saidOh is this a continentalNo baby it's just a flash and I paid cashShe hugged me up real tightLay back honey I'll drive you home round the world tonightShe knew every road down slides clear down to the borderLong neck long stock just her size clearly made the orderShe knew I'd find a cowboy town long before I missed herShe picked me up she put me down she's a real Texas twisterA real Texas twisterI said how young is too youngHow fast is too fastOh how high is too highYeah how high is too highShe said how long is this rideWell how long can you lastYou're gonna find out miss her when you meet that Texas twisterHow fast is too fastHow fast is too fastHow fast is too fastHow fast is too fast