I was born where the tumbleweeds blow Fields of wheat and the sunflowers grow Where cattle graze and the cottonwood sway Coyotes cry and the roosters crow Dirt roads and dusty plains Tornadoes full of hell and rain It sounds crazy, but I still pray That it will never change Small town friday nights Football games underneat the lightes Cruising main on a saturday Sunday morning in a suit and tie My first love, my first kiss Ain't nothing that I wouldn't give To be a child for (allcountrytabs.com)