Out on the prairie where the sun beams bright,
Folks gather 'round for a Friday night,
Watching the Cowboys on the field so tough,
Dreams and glory, never quite enough.
From the heart of Dallas to the open skies,
With every touchdown, you can hear the cries,
Heroes in helmets, stars in their eyes,
In the land of Texas, where the spirit flies.
Lonestar dreams, riding high,
Underneath that big ol' Texas sky,
Dallas Cowboys, hearts so true,
Chasing glory, nothing they can't do.
Mama's making chili in the kitchen warm,
Daddy's on the couch, where the pride is born,
Grandpa's letters from those golden years,
Tales of the Cowboys, bringing out the cheers.
In the honky-tonks and the local bars,
Every night's a party under Texas stars,
Songs of victory and tales of yore,
Echo through the night, forevermore.
Lonestar dreams, riding high,
Underneath that big ol' Texas sky,
Dallas Cowboys, hearts so true,
Chasing glory, nothing they can't do.