West Texas Summer
West Texas summer, West Texas summer,
Floatin’ down that Boquillas Canyon there,
In the open air.
West Texas summer, West Texas summer,
Bumping down that caliche road I know,
With its cactus show.
Cloudless sky, summer breeze, down along the Rio Grande.
West Texas summer, West Texas summer,
Bright yellow of the palo verde tree
And the purple sage.
Caballero ridin’ in the back of a pickup.
shirt unbuttoned arm restin’ on a cooler,
sippin’ on an ice cold beer after a hard days work
Cloudless sky, summer breeze, down along the Rio Grande.
West Texas summer, West Texas summer,
Floatin’ down that Boquillas Canyon there,
In the open air.
ahh the open air,
Fresh open air
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