[Verse 1]
He left behind the dusty plains,
For a city full of lights and sound,
With boots worn thin and hat pulled low,
In the northern streets he's found.
[Verse 2]
Where skyscrapers reach for the sky,
And the concrete rules the day,
He keeps a lonesome southern drawl,
Never lets his roots fade away.
[Chorus]
An urban cowboy in a sea of suits,
Holding true to where he’s from,
Though the world around him shifts and moves,
His heart beats like a southern drum.
[Verse 3]
The nights get cold, the winds they howl,
Through alleys dark and neon signs,
He stands his ground with a quiet pride,
A southern star in northern skies.
[Verse 4]
He trades wide fields for crowded streets,
But his soul still sings the same old song,
A twang of home in every word,
No matter where he roams along.
[Chorus]
An urban cowboy in a sea of suits,
Holding true to where he’s from,
Though the world around him shifts and moves,
His heart beats like a southern drum.