Another traffic jam, backed-up interstate
No way around it, half the town gonna be late
Me and this old Chevy are gettin' kinda hot
Tailpipes smokin' up a four-lane parking lot
Wish I could ride the wind, get out of these fumes
Take a trip and disappear back in the rearview
Wake up in the wild west chasin' mustangs
Steerin' wheel hands holdin' leather reigns
When this big city was a tumbleweed town
And a good whiskey wasn't watered down
And a midnight, moonlight, double bare-back ride was every pretty girl's dream
When pick-ups were horses and cowboys were kings
Back when the sunrise meant it was time to work
And when it set again meant you were all hers
A tip of your hat was enough to make her fall
And a good woman's love meant you really had it all
When this big city was a tumbleweed town
And a good whiskey wasn't watered down
And a midnight, moonlight, double bare-back ride was every pretty girl's dream
When pick-ups were horses and cowboys were kings
If this Silverado seat was only a saddle
I'd give it a right kick and jump that deep ditch
And hightail it for greener pastures
When this big city was a tumbleweed town
And a good whiskey wasn't watered down
And a midnight, moonlight, double bare-back ride was every pretty girl's dream
When pick-ups were horses
If only pick-ups were horses and cowboys were kings
Cowboys were kings
