I hit the road beneath a prairie wind,
With a heart full of lessons and a soul to mend.
Those whiskey nights and neon lights,
Each mile's just a memory that fades from sight.
With cowboy tears like rain on dust,
I’m searching for something, oh, that I can trust.
The open highway calls my name,
But life’s a lonesome road, ain't it just the same?
A horizon painted in sunset glow,
Where the heartache lingers, but the beauty grows.
I run from shadows that haunt my past,
In a pickup truck, I'm free at last.
Chasing dreams through the hills and the pines,
Life’s a gamble, and I’m rolling dice this time.
Familiar faces flicker like stars,
But it's the open sky that feels like home where we are.
From cowboy tears to laughter's embrace,
I find my way on this winding chase.
With every turn, I feel the weight lift,
Each moment a blessing, a precious gift.
So here's to the nights under a blanket of skies,
Raising my glass to the love that never dies.
As the sunset whispers its sweet goodbye,
I’ll keep on driving, forever I'll try.
For every sunset soul that lingers on,
There’s a lonesome road where wild hearts belong.
With cowboy tears and pickup dreams,
I’ll chase the horizon till my spirit redeems.
So let the prairie wind carry me home,
Where the memories wait and the wildflowers bloom.
With a heart full of stories and a head full of schemes,
I’ll find my way back, chasing those dreams.
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Cowboy tears, Pickup dreams, Open highway, Whiskey nights, Prairie wind, Sunset soul, Lonesome road