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We just kids growin' up in West Texas
Remember the hell raised
We chased the but we never could catch 'em
Those were our glory

You called me cowboy 'cause I a pickup
And sang those old cheatin'
We'd buy a bottle of Boone's Farm, wind up all up
Where have years all gone?

Hey little brother, this is old
Best keep radio on
'Cause I might get lucky, sing on the
And dedicate you this song

Well, I hit the highway and never looked
You here in our old hometown
You married a sweet girl down Austin
Had nine kids whose are all brown

I hit every from Bakersfield to Boston
Seeking whiskey, fortune and
Countin' these lines sure gets lonely
they'll all know my name

Hey little brother, is old cowboy
Best keep your on
'Cause I might get lucky, sing on the
And I'll you this song

Well, the come and go and I've sure realized
Ain't like your best friend
If there's one thing I know the day that I die
You've got my back, Ben

Hey little brother, is old cowboy
You've got your on
Tonight I got lucky, I'm on the Opry
And I dedicate you this

Yeah, tonight I got lucky, I'm on the Grand Ole Opry
And I you this song