Texty: Radney Foster. Texas In 1880.

I can hear the wind whisper my name
Tellin? me it?s time to head out again
My horses are trailered and the lights are shutdown
I?m long overdue for headin? outta town

Gotta fever that they call the rodeo
Just enough winners and make the next show
Sometimes you make eight sometimes you hit dirt
Go on pin another number to the back of my shirt

And I?ll ride that pony fast
Like a cowboy from the past
Be young and wild and free
Like Texas in 1880
Just like Texas in 1880

Awe, from Phoenix to Tulsa to the Astro Dome
From New York City down to San Antone
There?s boys that are ridin? for legendary fame
And our money?s all gone but they still ride the same

Our hearts are getting broken and our heads are getting busted
We?ll always believe in the things that we trusted
They?ll be those nights when glory comes 'round
And we?ll tip our hats and wave to the crowd

And I?ll ride that pony fast
Like a cowboy from the past
Be young and wild and free
Like Texas in 1880
Just like Texas in 1880

Someday when you?re older someone?ll see
That buckle hangin? there on your belt
Askin? just how it felt

And I?ll ride that pony fast
Like a cowboy from the past
Be young and wild and free
Like Texas in 1880
Just like Texas in 1880

Just like Texas
[Incomprehensible] Texas 3.31
I'll play, just like Texas
No no no, no no no
Play, just like Texas
Yeah