Panhandle Pioneer

Let me tell you bout a Texas king Made all the women sing When Jack was 17 Barrel raced just through an early Summer Jerry said he was an up and comer When he took first place Told his Ma he'd break all his bones To pay past due loans On the family plot Jack would ride like the desert sun Always on the run Run Jack run Run Jack run Run Jack run run run Jack run Storm was the name Jack gave his quart horse Rode just like a driving force Even in the pouring rain Jack ate Bush's beans on the open trail Then he'd ride the rail To OKC Jack would ride like the desert sun Always on the run Run Jack run Run Jack run Run Jack run run run Jack run Weekend truck rides to the yellow city Dance at the electric kitty On Sundays nights When that bronc kicked Jack said kick it back Knuckles made of brass and tack Never failed him then Jack would ride like the desert sun Always on the run Run Jack run Run Jack run Run Jack run run run Jack run