Paint me a Texas sunset
O’er the Brazos
And love me like a pickup truck:
If you treat me right, I’ll carry you through the rough times
and get your heart pounding as I race us down this old, red dirt road.
Keep me in your heart and remember me always
Like a priceless photo from your childhood
Don’t let me fade away into the hills
like those near San Antonio.
I’ll be your cold Shiner
If you’ll just be my one and only.
I’ll Love you like Texas;
Big, Bold, and Humble.
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:36 AM UTC
Paint me a Texas sunset
O’er the Brazos
And love me like a pickup truck:
If you treat me right, I’ll carry you through the rough times
and get your heart pounding as I race us down this old, red dirt road.
Keep me in your heart and remember me always
Like a priceless photo from your childhood
Don’t let me fade away into the hills
like those near San Antonio.
I’ll be your cold Shiner
If you’ll just be my one and only.
I’ll Love you like Texas;
Big, Bold, and Humble.
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