In Texas

We weren't Dallas, we weren't Austin or San Antone

We were somewhere in between I-ten and dirt nobody drove

Seven thousand, on that population sign

Big enough for most folks dreams but way too small for mine, at the time

Now these days

I'd trade this interstate for a no lane back road slow down

I'd take an old porch light over skylines high rises anytime

I've been sitting at an intersection

With my heart going two directions

Of where I am and where I left it