

ATS Cowboy Up, Justin Broussard on the line
Leaving work with the storm clouds behind Bush hogging fields and levee
roads Long ways from home with a heavy load
Thunder rolls and the lightning shines Raking hay through the hard night
sky
I'm heading home, but I'm leaving soon Past the dark clouds and
the harvest moon From the rodeo road to the porch light glow
Carrying memories wherever I go ATS Cowboy Up,
let that old truck roam Long ways out,
but I'm
heading home
Long logging roads and a logging truck ride
I watched Pawpaw welding by his side He told a long story
while the sparks flew bright Then the call came through: go mow
tonight
I've been fishing, hunting,
traveling far Following back roads beneath every star
My grandpaw passed, I saw him one last time I hold that
goodbye like a county line Never hear his voice calling me again
But I see him where the long
roads bend Rest in peace,
Pawpaw, sleep beneath the pines Your love rides with me through the
rest of my miles
I'm heading home, but I'm leaving soon Past the dark clouds and
the harvest moon From the rodeo road to the porch light glow
Carrying Pawpaw wherever I go ATS Cowboy Up,
let that old truck roam Rest in peace,
Pawpaw — your love leads me home