Midnight Trails

(Verse 1) In the heart of the prairie, where the moon hangs low, Whiskey flows like rivers, and the wind starts to blow. I saddle up my old paint, a trusty steed named Jack, With a Colt .45 on my hip, ain't no turning back. (Pre-Chorus) The stars above are witness to my outlaw ways, As I ride through the canyons, chasing shadows in the haze. The firewater warms my bones, the night is my disguise, I'm a renegade cowboy, under these wide-open skies. (Chorus) Drinking whiskey by the campfire, under starlit constellations, Riding horses through the mesquite, chasing wild aspirations. Six-shooters on my belt, loaded with fate, I'm a desperado troubadour, dancing with the devil's gate. (Verse 2) The coyotes howl their secrets, as I ride the ridge, A lonesome melody echoing across the bridge. My boots kick up dust, and the prairie grass bends, I'm a whiskey-soaked poet, searching for amends. (Chorus) Drinking whiskey by the campfire, under starlit constellations, Riding horses through the mesquite, chasing wild aspirations. Six-shooters on my belt, loaded with fate, I'm a desperado troubadour, dancing with the devil's gate. (Bridge) The saloon doors swing open, and the piano plays a tune, A dance with destiny, under the silver Texas moon. I'll raise my glass to freedom, to the outlaw's creed, As the whiskey burns my throat, and the horses stampede. (Chorus) Drinking whiskey by the campfire, under starlit constellations, Riding horses through the mesquite, chasing wild aspirations. Six-shooters on my belt, loaded with fate, I'm a desperado troubadour, dancing with the devil's gate. (Outro) When the sun breaks the horizon, and the night turns to day, I'll ride into the sunrise, where the shadows fade away. Whiskey, horses, and guns—my companions on this ride, An outlaw's ballad, etched in the desert's pride.