A Girl Named Tex
This is a song fan-fic please review and I hope you guys like it.
Have you heard the story of
A girl named Beth, now known as Tex
Her life's tale is a bloody trail
Her name fits like a glove
Well, kids I'll tell you a story that you guys probably already heard before, but I like telling this story it reminds me of a good time her name is Beth now known as Tex and her life is a bloody one.
Her daddy sighed as she slammed the door
She'd said to him I'm Beth no more
My life's dream is to kill for green
But first I'll join the Corps
Yes, I remember her not likening her parents always going against their ways. She was a different one but, I always liked different.
Her daddy said, you're just a girl
What makes you think that you won't sink
My name is tex and I'm like a hex
My playground is the world
I know that her parents didn't like her either they always looked down at her with pity but, really she was always the one looking down at them as she laughed at their face and said I'm Tex and I'm like a hex and my playground is the world. Yes she sure showed them.
Basic turned her gun to gold
Soon had it made, she'd hit by trade
Amassing kills, she proved her skills
Make your blood run cold
She grew up to one of the most wanted and feared assassin and she had amazing kills as with everyone she proved herself with every kill she got, in fact she could make your blood turn cold.
I once saw texas at a bar
Sippin rye, with some apple pie
With a distant stare, like she didn't care
She said what's with the guitar
Oh how I remember that night it was my last gig in my band before I got kicked out so what if I messed up ten times anyways, I walked into a lonely ,barley anybody was there a couple other people but just me and her there she was drinking rye with a piece of pie she must have seen me because she gave a distant stare as if she cared that's when she said "What's with the guitar?"
I must admit my lips went numb
Some butter bar said, his face all red
She's too good, you're driftin wood
Said boy you'd better run
I stood there saying nothing as minuets passed by just then a butter bar came up to me with his face all red as he said "Look kid, she's too and just driftin wood and she doesn't care but, if I was you I'd better run"
Texas said sir keep your peace
My heart is free, and so is he
I'll give it to, any man who's true
The safeties were released
That's when she spoke up notices us talking and she said"Sir, keep your peace my heart is free now and so is he and If he wants I'll give it to, any man who's true" she said with a wink
He drew before he replied
But Tex was hot, and he was not
He lay dead, While texas bled
Crimson on her side
As quick as she said that was as quick as he pulled out a handgun and shot at her as I yelled "Watch out!" she quick, but wasn't as fast as she thought cause' she got hit luckily Tex was a hot shot and he wasn't she got him in the head while she bleed from her side.
Yellow of rose of Texas clad in black
Lonely star tattooed upon her back
Double Tex, she'll hit you like a truck
Double Tex and she'll mess you up
"Oh my god here let me help you and I'll call a doctor" I said as I helped her up.
"No! just help me to my car I can't believe that old son of a bitch shot me!" As I helped her in her car I saw that lonely star on her back as he looked at her clad in black.
Texas said
This could be my last I guess
I gotta go, and now you know
I want a song, to live for long
It's a fair request
As she looked at her wound she said "This could be my last and I know I barley meet you but I have one more request I want you to tell a song about me to your grandchildren that'll live forever ok?"
"Ok" I gave her a weak smile as she drove off.
Texas made it out I heard
But her one need, I did heed
I think of Beth, while mocking death
Like a mocking bird
"I heard that she made out but I still told her story in a song and now here I'm telling it to you guys now I think of Beth as mocking death" I said as I stared at mocking bird on my window
"Wow ! grandpa that was a great story" said my grandchildren
"what story?"
"Oh grandma just a story bout' a girl named tex"
"Church your still telling that story?"
"Well don't you remember I said I would tell them the story about tex to my grandkids , the story of how we meet Tex"