Caprockin'

Say, there's nothing to do here, but stare up at the sky

Listen to the wind and pray the day goes by

Without a heatwave from the desert, a tornado from the north

A dust storm that only ever blows back and forth

They say, you gotta be a farming man or a roughneck on the rig

They say, either way, it's your own grave to dig

Well, I have found a way to live without payin' such a price

And I have made a home in this country paradise

Gonna do a little caprockin', a little slow talkin'

Walk of fame walkin' with the one I love

Gonna do a little county fairin', be a cattle baron

Till I see them stars burnin' up above

I'm gonna do a little caprockin'

I got forty pristine acres, my own slice of life

An angel from Plainview that's bound to be my wife

Front row seat to sunset, a truck that just won't quit

A cask in the back that's 'bout to be moonlit

Gonna do a little caprockin', a little slow talkin'

Walk of fame walkin' with the one I love

Gonna do a little county fairin', be a cattle baron

Till I see them stars burnin' up above

Gonna do a little caprockin'

Sister had her fill and took her family East of Dallas

Bought a home in a city that looks like a crystal palace

She swears I'd love the neighborhood, I should consider movin' there

Hate to break it to you, sis, but I ain't goin' anywhere

Gonna do a little caprockin', a little slow talkin'

Walk of fame walkin' with the one I love

Gonna do a little county fairin', be a cattle baron

Till I see them stars burnin' up above

Gonna do a little caprockin', a little slow talkin'

Walk of fame walkin' with the one I love

Gonna do a little county fairin', front porch rocking chairin'

Till I see them stars burnin' up above

Gonna do a little caprockin'

Gonna do a little caprockin'

Say, there's nothing to do here, but stare up at the sky

Listen to the wind and pray the day goes by