Dallas Days And Fort Worth Nights

Under the skies of old Big D he works a nine-to-five



Bending steel and driving nails by phone in a suit and tie



He fights traffic in his Mercedes to put on his cowboy boots



Then he climbs on board his pickup truck and barrels on out of the chute



Dallas days and Fort Worth nights



All day long he sets his sights on ice cold beer and neon lights



From sky high beams to bucking machines he's a single

man with a double life



Dallas days and Fort Worth nights



Yeah he's headed honky tonkin' to a place they call Cowtown



He's gonna hit the floor hip-hoppin' just spinnin' when the sun goes down



He'll buy a drink for a cowgirl hopin' to quench her thirst



One that'll take him to heaven and bring him back down to earth



Dallas days and Fort Worth nights...



[ guitar - fiddle ]



Dallas days and Fort Worth nights...



All day long he sets his sights on ice cold beer and neon lights



Dallas days and Fort Worth nights



Oh Dallas days and Fort Worth nights