Muddy Boots and Whiskey Dreams

Mud splashed jeans, they baptized my kicks,

Truck bed a chapel, where I toss my fix.

Cows grazing, moon blazing, boots in the creek,

Life’s simple out here, but it ain’t for the weak.

Muddy boots, whiskey dreams,

Life ain't clean, but it’s sweeter it seems.

Raise that glass, let it gleam,

Out here we’re chasing muddy boots and whiskey dreams.

Tires spinning, dirt’s my road map,

Cornfield whispers while the crickets clap.

Holler echoes, shotgun shells in the breeze,

Outlaws in the stars, they watching me tease.

Pour another round, let it drown my woes,

Out here where the river runs and nobody knows.

Muddy boots, whiskey dreams,

Life ain't clean, but it’s sweeter it seems.

Raise that glass, let it gleam,

Out here we’re chasing muddy boots and whiskey dreams.

Hay bales for seats, fireflies the stage,

Songs from the heart, breaking out the cage.

Moonshine rivers, flow through my veins,

Country boy living, where the wild remains.