I woke up this mornin', to the sound of coyotes howlin' free
Out in the open range, where the wildflowers bloom and be
I'm a cowboy, ridin' solo, with the wind in my hair
Livin' life on my own terms, with the stars shinin' bright and fair

I'm in the Lone Star State of mind
Where the skies are big and the hearts are kind
I'm a product of the land, where the cattle roam
I'll ride these open ranges, till my dying day back home

My granddaddy was a rancher, and his daddy too
We worked the land and raised our families, with a love that's true
We'll keep on ridin', and ropin' steers
With the spirit of the West, and the heart of our pioneers

I'm in the Lone Star State of mind
Where the skies are big and the hearts are kind
I'm a product of the land, where the cattle roam
I'll ride these open ranges, till my dying day back home