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The eyes of Texas are upon you,
All the livelong day;
The eyes of Texas are upon you,
You cannot get away;
Do not think you can escape them
From night 'til early in the morn;
The eyes of Texas are upon you
'Til Gabriel blows his horn.
-- University of Texas' school song
O! Wanderers in the shadowed land
despair not! For though dark they stand,
all woods there be must end at last,
and see the open sun go past:
the setting sun, the rising sun,t
🚙 -- 🔋 -- 🌸 -- 🌽 -- 🌏 -- 📘 -- 🌂 -- 🌳 -- 📒 -- 💚 -- 💎 -- 💃 -- 🥞 -- 🥗 -- 🚕