Klamath Falls Cowboys

Lyrics

Verse 1
Boot prints in that red dirt road
Sun sittin’ low, sky burnin’ gold
That old mill town dust in our lungs tonight
Stetson brim tipped just a hair
Shirt sleeves rolled, wind in my hair
You can tell by the grin we’re feelin’ right

Chorus
Klamath Falls cowboys know how to strut
Head held high, yeah, we don’t care much
Can of Copenhagen in the back of our jeans (hey!)
Chevy sittin’ ready by the tall pine trees
We’re goin’ muddin’ ‘til the stars burn bright
Klamath Falls cowboys, we own this night

Verse 2
Tailgate down by the water line
Radio low, but the laugh’s just fine
There’s a dent in the door from a rodeo fight
Bootheels click on the metal floor
Dust kicks up as I slam that door
You can feel that trouble in the gravel we light

Chorus
Klamath Falls cowboys know how to strut
Head held high, yeah, we don’t care much
Can of Copenhagen in the back of our jeans (oh yeah)
Chevy slingin’ dirt through the pine-rowed scenes
We’re goin’ muddin’ ‘til the stars burn bright
Klamath Falls cowboys, we own this night

Bridge
That creek bed callin’ our given names
Tires sink deep, but we love that game
You say, “Boy, you’re crazy,” I say, “Hold on tight” (hold on tight)
’Cause this is how we were raised out here
Dust, spit, spit, a longneck beer
Struttin’ through the dark in the county light

Chorus
Klamath Falls cowboys know how to strut
Head held high, yeah, we don’t care much
Can of Copenhagen in the back of our jeans
Chevy throwin’ mud like a backwoods dream
We’re goin’ muddin’ ‘til the stars burn bright
Klamath Falls cowboys, we own this night