Coming Home to Texas

[Verse 1]
Dust on my boots, the weight of the years,
A rifle in my hand, and a pocket full of fears.
The city's on fire, the news spreads fast,
But out here in Texas, they still raise a glass.
[Chorus]
Coming home to Texas, where the fields still grow,
Where the sky's wide open, and the warm winds blow.
Mama’s tears are falling, but her smile says it all,
In this small-town haven, I can stand tall.
[Verse 2]
The courthouse clock strikes, the church bells ring,
Neighbors line the street, and the choir starts to sing.
Flags wave high, red, white, and blue,
Through all this chaos, they still believe in you.
[Prechorus]
The world may be breaking, but this town holds tight,
Underneath these stars, everything feels right.
[Chorus]
Coming home to Texas, where the fields still grow,
Where the sky's wide open, and the warm winds blow.
Mama’s tears are falling, but her smile says it all,
In this small-town haven, I can stand tall.
[Bridge]
The war took my brothers, left scars on my skin,
But this town reminds me where I’ve always been.
With every handshake, every cheer,
I feel the weight of freedom, loud and clear.

male vocals, melodic, country, texas country, acoustic, happy