Bandera Backroads

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 6 ก.พ. 2025
  • Title: Bandera Backroads
    The Buck Moosefoot Band
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    (Verse 1)
    There’s a place down south where the stories run deep,
    Where the cowboy spirit never fell asleep.
    It’s the Cowboy Capital, the pride of the world,
    With the Bandera Cattle Company keepin’ the flags unfurled.
    Old West shootouts draw a crowd every day,
    Gunpowder and laughter floatin’ down Main Street’s way.
    Chickens run wild where the tourists roam,
    And Bandera backroads always feel like home.
    (Chorus)
    On the Bandera backroads, where the sunsets glow,
    Every turn tells a tale that the cowboys know.
    From Jimmy’s Burgers to the OST’s charms,
    It’s a slice of Texas, holdin’ out its arms.
    Raise a glass at the brewery, tip your hat at the store,
    On the Bandera backroads, life means so much more.
    (Verse 2)
    Jimmy’s Burgers sizzle like the Texas heat,
    And the Bandera Brewery pours beer you can’t beat.
    Step into the Cowboy Store, find a hat just right,
    Whether you’re ropin’ cattle or headin’ out tonight.
    And the OST’s got a seat by the Duke himself,
    History and flavor, like books on a shelf.
    You can almost hear the spurs in the dusty air,
    As the heart of Texas beats steady right there.
    (Chorus)
    On the Bandera backroads, where the sunsets glow,
    Every turn tells a tale that the cowboys know.
    From Jimmy’s Burgers to the OST’s charms,
    It’s a slice of Texas, holdin’ out its arms.
    Raise a glass at the brewery, tip your hat at the store,
    On the Bandera backroads, life means so much more.
    (Bridge)
    It’s a place where the horses still trot in town,
    Where cowboy boots and sunsets never let you down.
    The Medina River winds its lazy way through,
    Under skies so big, so perfectly blue.
    (Chorus)
    On the Bandera backroads, where the sunsets glow,
    Every turn tells a tale that the cowboys know.
    From Jimmy’s Burgers to the OST’s charms,
    It’s a slice of Texas, holdin’ out its arms.
    Raise a glass at the brewery, tip your hat at the store,
    On the Bandera backroads, life means so much more.
    (Outro)
    So come on down where the old meets the new,
    Where the cowboy spirit is always true.
    In Bandera, Texas, let your soul unwind,
    On the backroads of heaven, you’ll find peace of mind.

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