A Cold Texas Beer

Now I would like to go back and lie in the West Texas sun
And feel the good tired you feel when the day's work is done
And I'd like to say hello to some old friends I haven't seen in years
And the next thing I'd like after that is a cold Texas beer

Now I miss old Amarillo when it's time for the spring rodeo
And I miss swappin' howdies with people I don't even know
And I'm still missin' you, girl, you know I wish you were here
And the next thing I miss after you is a cold Texas beer

I keep lookin' for Texas up and down this old radio
I keep hopin' to find a big city DJ with a West Texas soul

But these big city cowboys ain't nothin' like my friends at home
They wear tailor-made shirts and fancy imported cologne
And I ain't heard nobody call me "good buddy" in years
And the next thing I ain't had of late is a cold Texas beer

I keep lookin' for Texas up and down this old radio
I keep hopin' to find a big city DJ with a West Texas soul

But these big city cowboys ain't nothin' like my friends at home
They wear tailor-made shirts and fancy imported cologne
And I ain't heard nobody call me "good buddy" in years
And the next thing I ain't had of late is a cold Texas beer
And the next thing I ain't had of late is a cold Texas beer