[Verse]
Dust clouds rose behind the wheels
Through the fields and rolling hills
Uncle Darrel’s bronco roared so loud
Freedom sang beneath the dusty shroud
[Chorus]
Waynoka skies were painted gold
Stories of '84 never grow old
Four wheels spinning hearts alive
In that old bronco we learned to thrive
[Verse 2]
The wind would howl the sun would shine
A ranch of dreams in a simpler time
The laughter echoed through the air
Uncle Darrel’s grin said he didn’t care
[Chorus]
Waynoka skies were painted gold
Stories of '84 never grow old
Four wheels spinning hearts alive
In that old bronco we learned to thrive
[Bridge]
The scent of hay the creak of the seat
A life so pure it felt complete
Oklahoma nights stars so bright
Memories linger in the quiet night
[Chorus]
Waynoka skies were painted gold
Stories of '84 never grow old
Four wheels spinning hearts alive
In that old bronco we learned to thrive