"Me & Shooter" lyrics

"Me & Shooter"

One more night in New York City, I wish I was going home
Lone Star flows like a river down into the Gulf
Lonesome dove got me feeling alright
For me and Shooter boys
It's always Saturday night

I got a gal in Austin, her name's Taylor Grace
You ain't really lived boys until you seen her face
That's the truth, she's got me feeling alright
For me and Shooter hoss
It's always Saturday night

Saturday night
We're in West L.A.
The very next morning
Down to Houston on a plane

One more night in Kansas City, I wish I was going home
Lone Star flows like a river down into the Gulf
Life and times got me feeling alright
For me and Shooter hoss
It's always Saturday night

Seven days a week

Let's hear one for Texas where the beat don't ever drop
We say it out just the way we mean, and we do whatever we want
From Lubbock down to the Rio Grande, we got the most beautiful girls
And Austin's still the live-music capitol of the world

It's always Saturday night
San Francisco Bay
Come break of dawn
Amarillo in the rain

Let's hear one for Texas where the beat don't ever drop
Lone Star flows like a river down into the Gulf
Lonesome dove
Got me feeling alright
For me and Shooter, it's uh
Always Saturday Night

Ain't that right, Waylona?


Writer(s): Matthew Charles Crockett
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