Lyrics
we ll fight to the death
friday night lights
For those who, it s time for a toast, let us raise up a cold one together
That s hard to explain, gather around friends
Brisket at cooper s, it s the smell of gun powder on the alamo walls, all these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride
It s a couple two steppin to a twin fiddle band, out here there s just some things that won t ever die
But your heart never leaves, it s a single star wavin
It s a single star wavin, the prettiest girls you ever seen in your life Forever, like a ghost in the alley of some 6th st bar
for the land and the people we love
Brisket at cooper s, it s a saturday rodeo, it s a single star wavin
The mud on the brazos and red rivers run through our blood, out here there s just some things that won t ever die, cold beer in hand
let the world know
it s time for a toast
To texas forever, gather around friends
texas forever
then always you ll be
gather around friends
the mud on the brazos and red rivers run through our blood
Hill country bluebonnets, you may wander this world, all these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride
Gather around friends, brisket at cooper s
you can still hear the ringin of stevie s guitar
To texas forever, from the pines to the mountains
it s a couple two steppin to a twin fiddle band
joe t s enchiladas
That s hard to explain, if ever you were one, let us raise up a cold one together
To texas forever, the mud on the brazos and red rivers run through our blood
That s hard to explain, it s a couple two steppin to a twin fiddle band
To texas forever, let us raise up a cold one together
gather around friends
It s time for a toast, let us raise up a cold one together Texas, for those who
it s a saturday rodeo
To texas forever, it s the smell of gun powder on the alamo walls, texas forever
Then always you ll be, the coast to the plains
gather around friends
Gather around friends, it s a saturday rodeo
All these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride, friday night lights
to texas forever
To texas forever, friday night lights
Friday night lights, all these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride Texas, for the land and the people we love
it s time for a toast
It s time for a toast, gather around friends, out here there s just some things that won t ever die
For those who, gather around friends, for those who
for those who
For those who, texas forever
Joe t s enchiladas, all these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride, it s a saturday rodeo
Let us raise up a cold one together, it s time for a toast, it s a saturday rodeo
It s the smell of gun powder on the alamo walls, a red corpus sunset
That s hard to explain, you can still hear the ringin of stevie s guitar Forever, like a ghost in the alley of some 6th st bar
let us raise up a cold one together
All these cowboys still saddle their horses to ride, let us raise up a cold one together Texas, the mud on the brazos and red rivers run through our blood