

(hm-mmm) Take me back to Texas
Where the wide wind starts to blow
With the horses running wild and free Down at the rodeo
Watch her move, that cowgirl shine
Moving to the rhythm of the song
Underneath the open southern sky
Right where we both belong
Dust is kicking up on the clay
As the sun begins to fade
She keeps the tempo in her step Best dancer ever made
We hear the highway calling loud
And the horses call us home (yeah)
Watch her move, that cowgirl shine
Moving to the rhythm of the song
Underneath the open southern sky
Right where we both belong
Take me to Texas
With the wind...