Lone Star Bound
アーティスト Rider51 が Udio AI を使用して作成しました
2024-04-18
Lyrics
[verse] Well, I packed up my boots, said "Adios" to the sun, Headed north to Ory-gun, thought I'd have some fun. But these folks hug trees while they sip on their chai, And the rain keeps a-pourin' from the gray ol' sky. (Chorus) Oh, I'm just a lone star man in a pine tree mess, Missin' Texas heat, a cowgirl in a dress. Got granola in my pockets, rain in my hair, Wish I was back home, not a worry or care. [Verse] These lumberjacks here, they wear flannels so fine. While I'm missin' my Stetson and that ol' sunshine. Everywhere I look it’s kale, no rib barbecues. And they trade in their horses for bikes and hiking boots. [Chorus] Oh, I'm just a lone star man in a pine tree mess. Missin' Texas heat, my cowgirl in a dress. Got granola in my pockets, rain in my hair. Wish I was back home, not a worry or care. [Bridge] They got meetings for peace, and yoga retreats. I'm dreamin' of rodeos and dusty old streets. Oh, how I yearn for that wide-open space. Not this tree-crowded place at a snail's slow pace. So I'll tip my hat to these Oregon trails, But my heart's back home with the cows and the bales. Can't wait to see that Texan dawn, 'Cause this cowboy's soul, it just don't belong.
