

Red dirt on the tires,
sun burn on my skin
County line behind me,
let the weekend in
A cooler in the back and a map I never trust
If the road bends west,
then that's enough for us
We're chossin' Texas, dust up in the sky Laughin' through the long
way, watchin' miles roll by
Chossin' Texas, hearts all open wide If it ain't a straight line,
it's still a hell of a ride
Stopped in a small town for a cup and a song
Old men on the porch said we won't stay gone long Wind
carried the radio out across the flats
Every little wrong turn keeps on payin' us back
Maybe getting lost is how the good stuff starts
Maybe every back road
knows a way into your heart
We're chossin' Texas, dust up in the sky Laughin' through the long
way, watchin' miles roll by
Chossin' Texas, hearts all open wide If it ain't a straight line,
it's still a hell of a ride
Chossin' Texas all night long
Chossin' Texas, carry on