There was sawdust on the floor And an open sign on the door It was old, we were young Livin´ on a Lone Star love
Looking back on Luckenbach Kinda makes me wanna pop a top Sit and listen to the guitars play Puts my heart in another state of mind Just a place we roll right through But to me, it´s always you Sometimes, I just stop And look back on Luckenbach
Been to New York, been to Rome Lately, anywhere but home Out of all the places I´ve seen I´m still hung up on a memory
Looking back on Luckenbach Kinda makes me wanna pop a top Sit and listen to the guitars play Puts my heart in another state of mind
Just a place we roll right through But to me, it´s always you Sometimes, I just stop And look back on Luckenbach
Just a place we roll right through But to me, it´s always you Sometimes, I just stop And look back on Luckenbach So, let´s pop a top Yeah, long live Luckenbach