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Lyrics
[Verse]
The sun dips low behind the pine tree wall
Three acres hum with life's sweet call
Chickens cluck and the grandkids play
But I feel the weight of the empty day
[Chorus]
Out in West Texas he's chasing black gold
Long hours in fields where stories unfold
I run this home but my heart's with him
Waiting for his call as the night grows dim
[Verse 2]
The geese take flight as the moonlight beams
Dogs bark softly in their twilight dreams
I sip my coffee as the shadows fall
Counting the hours till I hear him at all
[Chorus]
Out in West Texas he's chasing black gold
Long hours in fields where stories unfold
I run this home but my heart's with him
Waiting for his call as the night grows dim
[Bridge]
His voice on the line
It soothes my soul
Miles apart but he makes me whole
I tell him 'bout the geese and the kids' wild schemes
He tells me of oil rigs and his dusty dreams
[Chorus]
Out in West Texas he's chasing black gold
Long hours in fields where stories unfold
I run this home but my heart's with him
Waiting for his call as the night grows dim
Details
GeneratedMay 30, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
acoustic, country, female vocals, heartfelt
Credits
Prompt byEpicNeuron871
ModelAria v4
Prompt
My husband works long hours two weeks out of town in west Texas as an engineer in the oilfield and I run 3 acres of grandkids, chickens, geese, and dogs we miss him and wait for his call every night
