I’ve rambled ‘round this country
My old guitar in tow
From New York City’s bright lights
To Nashvilles Music Row
I tapped my feet on Bourbon Street
And Mississippi mud
But now you’ll find me way out west
‘cause that’s what’s in my blood
I’m swingin’ out West
Got a herd of Longhorns lowin’ ‘neath the stars
Swingin’ out West
Back where I was born and they play those twin guitars
So jump a mellow riff and ride it out
Come on now and be our guest at the rhythm address
You’re swingin’ out West
A steel guitar is stealin’
Your heart away tonight
That ol’ piana’s rockin’
And the boys are getting’ tight
There’s a lonesome fiddle callin’ you
So climb aboard that train
‘cause the stars are out, the moon is high
There’s rhythm on the range