Colors Are All The Same Lyrics

She was born in College Station; her daddy had a farmers PHD
Her first steps were taken with the Corps on Kyle Field
When she graduated, she bought a maroon pick-up truck
They celebrated down at the Dixie Chicken when she opened her vet practice up
Now he was born Austin, his daddy had a store down on the drag
Ever since the school had opened, relatives were Longhorn grads
His room was painted orange, he was getting his degree
In the band playing French horn, first row, second seat
A minor G
Gig em Aggies, Hook em Horns
One sides maroon, the other, burnt orange