She’s a fox. Her hat’s tipped a little bit forward, and she never leaves without her hot beau by her side. Front row at every show, she’s a killer. Texas, I cannot wait to roam your downtown streets of Austin, tuck away in the back of your vintage shops, and lick the bbq sauce from my fingertips in the backyard. I’m ready to rock out and dance the night away, texan style. See you very soon SXSW. Save a seat at the bar for me.