Well, I grew up on a ranch down in Texas,
kicking up dust with my boots on the ground.

Oh yeah.

Mama and daddy watching from the front porch.

Good old days forever will be found.

Living life in the wild,
running free and wild.

Chasing lightning bugs as the sun goes down.

Climbing trees and catching fish in the river.

Just being kids,
nothing could bring us down.

Oh, those days on the ranch,
we were young and carefree.

Laughing and joking,
letting our hearts run free.

Now I'm a daddy trying to give my kids the same memories and love.

Carrying on the family name.

And,
I'm a daddy trying to give my kids the same memories and love.

Oh yeah.

Now I'm a daddy trying to give my kids the same memories and love.

Carrying on the family name.

Naying on the family name.

Now the years have passed,
but the memory stain of dust,
the trails, and hay bales where we used to play.

The ranch is still there,
a testament to time.

The legacy of love in the Texas car.

My children's laughter now fills the air.

They're living the dream without a single care.

Riding horses,
playing games in the sun.

The ranch life continued.

Joy never dies.

Oh, those days on the ranch,
we were young and carefree.

Laughing and joking,
letting our hearts run free.

Oh yeah.

I'm a daddy trying to give my kids the same memories and love.

Carrying on the family name.

Naying on the family name.

Now I'm a daddy trying to give my kids the same memories and love.

Carrying on the family name.