Under the wide old Texas sky,
Stars keep watch as the night rolls by.
Dust on my boots, wind in my face,
This rugged land’s my saving grace. I’ve felt the pain, I’ve chased the cheer,
Poured out my heart in whiskey and beer.
Every sip tells where I’ve been,
Every mile a story within. Morning breaks with the sun so bright,
Chasing dreams through the endless night.
The road is rough, but it makes me strong,
It’s in my blood, it’s where I belong. Out in the pasture, I hear the call,
Horses and God above it all.
The saddle creaks, the river runs deep,
I pray for strength before I sleep. So raise your glass to the stars on high,
Send your prayers to that midnight sky.
Through the storms, this road I’ll trod,
Guided by whiskey, horses, and God. So raise your glass to the stars on high,
Send your prayers to that midnight sky.
Through the storms, this road I’ll trod,
Guided by whiskey, horses, and God. Love has burned, and love has healed,
Life’s a gamble, the cards revealed.
But I’d trade it all for one more chance,
For a gentle smile, a tender glance. So here I stand where the wild winds roam,
Texas nights always call me home.
No matter where these roads may bend,
This cowboy soul won’t break, won’t end. So raise your glass to the stars on high,
Send your prayers to that midnight sky.
Through the storms, this road I’ll trod,
Guided by whiskey, horses, and God. The fire burns low, the night draws near,
I’ll ride on faith with whiskey and beer.
In Texas fields where the wild winds nod,
I’ll rest my soul with my horses and God.