
[Verse 1] East Texas trips where the cattle still roam Back roads, red dust, long way from home Old boots, cold dew, breath like smoke Sun aināt up yet, sky half-broke Came back with trash bags packed, full of spores Five A.M. hit, caps pop like open doors (uh) First sign, that fence lean, rusted, saggin' in need That mean rancher ain't payin' for antifungal feed Spread that barbwire, shirt gets torn Slip through quiet in the full moon morn Heartbeat jump, hear a truck in the gloom Shotgun rumor sittinā heavy in the room (shh) [Chorus] East Texas fence line, early A.M. bloom Trash bags swinginā, whole car smellinā like shrooms (like shrooms) Rub that crown, little purple on the dome Hit it by the handful, orbit past home Full moon shinin', boots in the mud Mind runninā laps off a cow pie flood Creep through the pasture, duckinā that chrome East Texas fence line, far from home [Verse 2] Cow patties scattered like stars in the field Steam still risinā, fresh, unsealed Kneel down, thumb on the top, real slow Little violet tint, thatās a āhere we goā Five in the morninā, brain half fried Laugh too loud, gotta swallow that pride With every twig snap, it feels like doom Every shadow rancher in the moonlit gloom Stuffinā them caps ātil the sack too fat Mud on your jeans, brim pulled flat Eyes on the gate, ears on the breeze One wrong move, you fertilizer feed [Chorus] East Texas fence line, early A.M. bloom Trash bags swinginā, whole car smellinā like shrooms (like shrooms) Rub that crown, little purple on the dome Hit it by the handful, orbit past home Full moon shinin', boots in the mud Mind runninā laps off a cow pie flood Creep through the pasture, duckinā that chrome East Texas fence line, far from home [Bridge] East Texas dawn run, steppin' through the dew (yeah) Chasin' little halos in a cow field view Rub the top, see that purple, change your whole mind state Bag heavy, sky wavy, and we still aināt ate East Texas dawn run, hush, donāt make a sound Every step sacred on that pasture ground If it glow just right, you can bend time, too From a cow patty circle to a whole new you [Chorus] East Texas fence line, early A.M. bloom Trash bags swinginā, whole car smellinā like shrooms (like shrooms) Rub that crown, little purple on the dome Hit it by the handful, orbit past home Full moon shinin', boots in the mud Mind runninā laps off a cow pie flood Creep through the pasture, duckinā that chrome East Texas fence line, far from home

