作词 : Bergsnes, Eatherly
Under the skies of old 
Big D he works a nine-to-five 
Bending steel and driving nails by phone in a suit and tie 
He fights traffic in his 
Mercedes to put on his cowboy boots 
Then he climbs on board his pickup truck and barrels on out of the chute 
Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights 
All day long he sets his sights on ice cold beer and neon lights 
From sky high beams to bucking machines he's a single man with a double life 
Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights 
Yeah he's headed honky tonkin' to a place they call 
Cowtown He's gonna hit the floor hip-hoppin' just spinnin' when the sun goes down 
He'll buy a drink for a cowgirl hopin' to quench her thirst 
One that'll take him to heaven and bring him back down to earth 
Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights... [ guitar - fiddle ] 
Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights... 
All day long he sets his sights on ice cold beer and neon lights 
Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights 
Oh Dallas days and 
Fort Worth nights