Dust on Our Boots

[Verse 1]
You had dirt on your jeans
Number on your back
Spurs ringing time
As you walked past the chutes
I was hanging on for eight
Knuckles turning white
You just laughed and said
“Bet you can’t stay in that fight”
[Chorus]
Cowboys and cowgirls, hearts wide open
Bull riding, barrel racing, dust in the air
You slide in my pickup truck, radio going
Hair in the wind, no worries, nowhere
Cowboys and cowgirls, spinning and chasing
You and me, baby, love’s what we’re facing
Cowboys and cowgirls, side by side
Holding on tight for the wildest ride
[Verse 2]
Later by the fence
You were drawing in the sand
Circles like the pattern
Where your mare would take a stand
I said “teach me how you fly
Around those rusted drums”
You grinned, tossed me your hat
Said “first you learn to run”
[Chorus]
Cowboys and cowgirls, hearts wide open
Bull riding, barrel racing, dust in the air
You slide in my pickup truck, radio going
Hair in the wind, no worries, nowhere
Cowboys and cowgirls, spinning and chasing
You and me, baby, love’s what we’re facing
Cowboys and cowgirls, side by side
Holding on tight for the wildest ride
[Bridge]
[Beat drops to claps and guitar]
Tailgate down under county fair stars
Your boots on my dash, my arm ’round your heart
You said “this life’s crazy, but I don’t mind”
(if you’re my kind, my kind, my kind)
[Chorus]
Cowboys and cowgirls, hearts wide open
Bull riding, barrel racing, dust in the air
You slide in my pickup truck, radio going
Singing off-key but I don’t care
Cowboys and cowgirls, spinning and chasing
You and me, baby, love’s what we’re facing
Cowboys and cowgirls, side by side
Holding on tight for the wildest ride

country, Bright modern country pop with steady train-beat drums, twangy electric and acoustic guitars, warm male vocals. Verses stay tight and story-driven, bass walking under the groove; chorus widens with stacked harmonies, a hooky lead guitar lick, and handclap lift. Bridge strips to guitar and vocal before a big final chorus with ad-libbed accents., romantic