The stockyards its my backyard that's where I grew up
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Its where I drank my first beer I cried my first tear
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On the corner of north and main
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Down the bricks of exchange I felt so strange
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She reached down and gave me a kiss
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And in the shadows of downtown I hung around
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To find me a gold buckle queen
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In the stockyards its my backyard that's where I grew up
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Its were I drank my first beer I cried my first tear
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On the corner of north and main
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In the stockyards its my backyard that's where I grew up
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If your down in the shoots twirling the loops
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Cadilliac's is probably your spot
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Man its cowboy hats and cowboy cats
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As far as the eye can see
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And I'll be coming back real soon to longhorns saloon
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So Alex can pour me a beer
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If your on the chase I know the place
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William Roberts will surly suffice
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And if your not sure just drink one more
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She'll look better I swear
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Cause I was given birth in south fort worth
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That's where I'll live and die
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Not sure where you are it could be PR's
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I've been lost there myself
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Two steps from my pillow the shut down armadillo
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I stopped off and bought one round
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Stockyards
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Casey Donahew Band |