He takes off his hat Says "The world moves too fast No, it sure ain't how it used to be" There's lines on his face His hands shake with age Oh, but he's still a mountain to me Just like fine wine and leather He only gets better The more that he's weathered and worn No, they don't make Cowboys like that anymore He had boots for work And boots for church And a pair just for dancin' with girls He had a stubborn side We call Texas pride Taught me you're only as good as your word Never run from a battle Been thrown from the saddle He'd get up and go back for more No, they don't make Cowboys like that anymore Oohh Dust and dirt Family first And he still loves the old country songs Stripes and stars Hand to heart For the brave and the free and the strong He is sawdust floors Swingin' doors And a gambler that ain't gonna quit And with everything I am I'll do the best that I can Just trying to live up to him He's never run from a battle Been thrown from the saddle He'd get up and go back for more Just like fine wine and leather He only gets better Oh the more that he's weathered and worn No, they don't make Cowboys like that anymore No, they don't make Cowboys like that anymore

Yeah, we got too many people Tryin' to live life doin' the 'Gram Show the world just what their vision's like Through filters on a cam But, I, I never felt the need to show it off I'd rather tell it back from memory with some alcohol Yeah, we still them boys in the back of the truck With the radio up, and we got the tailgate down Boys in the back of the club And we sippin on pitchers when we go downtown It's changed over the years Ain't no smoke and mirrors Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Still way out with boys Going fishin' in the dark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here We don't feel the need to be a thing but what we are Take a rain check from the town, and go way out under the stars I'd rather take it country-raised and make her my whole world Tired of seeing daddy's money from them midtown girls Yeah, we still them boys in the back of the truck With the radio up, and we got the tailgate down Boys in the back of the club And we sippin' on pitchers when we go downtown It's changed over the years Ain't no smoke and mirrors Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Still way out with boys Going fishin' in the dark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here Boys in the back of the truck With the radio up You and me and a little Maker's Mark Little A.J. on the radio to take it out of park If this is Austin callin' I'm way past that spark Runnin' wide open full throttle Tie one on, knock some dust off the bottle 5 o'clock somewhere Still livin' on a prayer Let me clear the air Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here Still some boys like us around here Still some boys like us around here Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Yeah, there's still some boys like us around here

Sleighbells ring, are you listening? In the land snow is glistening A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight Walking in the winter wonderland Gone away is the blue bird Here to stay is the new bird He sings a love song as we go along Walking in the winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say, Are you married? We'll say, No man But you can do the job when you're in town Later on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire We'll face unafraid the plans that we made Walking in the winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say, Are you married? We'll say, No man But you can do the job when you're in town Later on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire We'll face unafraid the plans that we made Walking in the winter wonderland

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making spirits bright What fun it is to laugh and sing A sleighing song tonight Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh A day or two ago I thought I'd take a ride And soon Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side The horse was lean and lank Misfortune seemed his lot We got into a drifted bank And then we got upsot Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one horse open sleigh

There wouldn't be no Alamo No Cowboys in the Superbowl No "Lonesome Dove", no "Yellow Rose" If it wasn't for Texas I wouldn't be a Willie fan Nobody'd swim the Rio Grande I wouldn't be an American If it wasn't for Texas Fort Worth would never cross my mind An' there'd be no Austin City limits sign No Lonestar of any kind If it wasn't for Texas I'd never've gone to Tennessee To sing my songs an' chase my dreams Only Heaven knows just where I'd be If it wasn't for Texas Fort Worth would never cross my mind There'd be no Austin City limits sign An' no Lonestar of any kind If it wasn't for Texas It made me the man I am Thank God for my old stompin' ground I wouldn't be standin' right here, right now If it wasn't for Texas If it wasn't for Texas If it wasn't for Texas