Texas Memories

Red dirt on my old boots

Dust settling on the screen door

Learned the hard truth

in those piney woods

They don't make roads like that no more

Oh, that Texas sky went on forever

Wildflowers blooming in the clay

Underneath the shade of that old oak tree

I left a piece of me

that never walked away (hmmmm)

We lived by the seasons

Praying for the autumn rain

Some folks need a city

to find their reason

But I just needed the wind on the plain

Oh, that Texas sky went on forever

Wildflowers blooming in the clay

Underneath the shade of that old oak tree

I left a piece of me that never walked away (yeah)

Just red dirt and piney woods (ahhhh) Where the sky goes on

forever