That Ol' Track

Looking out on old familiar land - Wheels roll on thru pasture turned to sand - It's where my heart lies wherever I may roam - And mother nature has turned my horse to home - And daddy's farm had suffered in the dry - Bank forclosed, three hundred cattle died - That Ol' track takes me back again - Leads me back to my family and my friends - Never did like the city folks anyway - Cousin Betsy and 'round 'em up' Ronnie J - Called me up to see what money I could raise - So I decided that I should lend a hand - So I came home to play here with my band - And that ol' track takes me back again - Leads me back to my family and my friends - Never did like the city folks anyway - And all the townsfolk gathered in the square - Good country people have come from everywhere - My dear old daddy, a tear was in his eye - His son's good fortune, enough to break the dry - And as I played something made me catch my breath - My childhood sweetheart I never could forget - And in their lieu, I sang my songs for you - Said that I'd be back to promise you I do - Should have known that I was gonna keep my word - Yeah - And that ol' track takes me back again - Leads me back to my family and my friends - Never did like the city folks anyway, Yoohoo........