Lone Star Lullaby | Dark Country Music & Outlaw Country Anthems | Clint McCord

Experience the soul of the south with 'Lone Star Lullaby', a traditional Texas country ballad. Clint McCord delivers a peaceful, acoustic tribute to his roots. This authentic heritage track is an absolute essential for any classic country music purist. If this track speaks to you, hit the like button and leave a comment below. Where are you listening from, and what's your grind? Let’s build a community of hard-working brothers right here. Don't forget to subscribe to the channel so you never miss a new release from Clint McCord. We're keeping real, gritty country music alive. Lyrics: Clint McCord - Lone Star Lullaby The campfire's dying down to a glowing, heavy red Using this old saddle just to rest my weary head The coyotes are howling a mile or two away Washing off the dust of a long and heavy day (yeah...) The coffee's gone cold in the bottom of the tin But I'm finally finding quiet where the prairie grass begins So sing me a Lone Star lullaby, beneath the wide and open sky Where the Rio Grande flows and the sagebrush grows That's the only kind of peace this drifter knows Rock me to sleep in the heavy prairie wind Until the morning brings the golden sun again Just a quiet little tune for a wandering soul Out here where the Texas rivers roll The cattle are bedded down out in the canyon deep The whole damn world is finally going to sleep (mm-hmm) I look up at the heavens and I see the Milky Way A million tiny diamonds scattered on the gray I don't need no roof and I don't need no bed Just the whispering of the cottonwoods above my head So sing me a Lone Star lullaby, beneath the wide and open sky Where the Rio Grande flows and the sagebrush grows That's the only kind of peace this drifter knows Rock me to sleep in the heavy prairie wind Until the morning brings the golden sun again Just a quiet little tune for a wandering soul Out here where the Texas rivers roll There ain't no city lights to blind my weary eyes Just the honest, quiet truth of the western skies I leave all my troubles in the canyon dirt And let the midnight breezes heal the hurt (Lord...) So sing me a Lone Star lullaby, beneath the wide and open sky Where the Rio Grande flows and the sagebrush grows That's the only kind of peace this drifter knows Rock me to sleep in the heavy prairie wind Until the morning brings the golden sun again Just a quiet little tune for a wandering soul Out here where the Texas rivers roll Lone Star lullaby. (steady now) Close my eyes. Texas night. Drifting away... © 2026 Clint McCord. All rights reserved. #ClintMcCord #OutlawCountry #DarkCountry #WorkingClass #SouthernRock #CountryMusic #BlueCollar #TruckerSongs