[intro]
Gentle breeze and river flow,
Along the banks where soft winds blow.
[verse]
By the early seventies, the seeds were sown,
Cottonwood Shores, a place to call home.
Families gathered near Colorado's side,
Under Texas skies so blue and wide.
[chorus]
Cottonwood Shores by the river's gleam,
A town that grew from a hopeful dream.
Friendly hearts and nature's call,
Together they stand, one and all.
[verse]
Through the eighties came the day,
A city born in its own way.
Parks and ramps where boats set sail,
Preserving tales, the legends hail.
[pre-chorus]
From Dead Man’s Hole to stories sung,
Heritage lives in every tongue.
Families, friends, this land’s embrace,
A place of warmth, a gentle grace.
[chorus]
Cottonwood Shores by the river's gleam,
A town that grew from a hopeful dream.
Friendly hearts and nature's call,
Together they stand, one and all.
[bridge]
In the Hill Country’s rolling hills,
Community spirit forever thrills.
Outdoor life and peaceful nights,
A city glowing with gentle lights.
[outro]
So here’s to Shores where rivers meet,
A Texas home so kind and sweet.
Cottonwood Shores, forever free,
A place of love and harmony.