ukulele cowboy song with lyrics

[Intro – gentle ukulele strum, distant crickets] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – soft ukulele arpeggios, lazy foot-tap rhythm] Boots scuff dust on a dirt road bend Ukulele hums where the sagebrush ends Sun dips low 'neath the red rock sky Got a pocket full of change and a reason to ride [Pre-Chorus – steady ukulele strum, subtle harmonica hum] No clock to chase, no chain to break Just the wind and the trail I take Every mile's a song I know Where the cacti grow and the coyotes go [Chorus 1 – upbeat ukulele riff, group harmony on the last line] Ridin' the sunset trail, my old ukulele in hand Chasin' the gold light, across the dry, red land No need for plans, no need to rush Just me and the dust, and a song that's enough [Post-Chorus – wordless hum, ukulele riff fade] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 2 – ukulele fingerpicking, soft shaker rhythm] Stopped at a shack where the old man pours A cup of black coffee and a story of wars He said "Son, the best things in life ain't bought" Just a good song to sing when the day gets caught [Pre-Chorus 2 – slightly faster ukulele strum, harmonica trill] No clock to chase, no chain to break Just the wind and the trail I take Every mile's a song I know Where the cacti grow and the coyotes go [Chorus 2 – layered ukulele, louder group harmony] Ridin' the sunset trail, my old ukulele in hand Chasin' the gold light, across the dry, red land No need for plans, no need to rush Just me and the dust, and a song that's enough [Bridge – slow ukulele strum, quiet vocals] I've seen the peaks and the valley floors Slept under stars and knocked on old doors Ain't got much, but I got all I need This old ukulele and the open road's call to me [Solo – ukulele melody, playful trills, soft harmonica backing] (Instrumental Solo) [Final Chorus – full ukulele strum, rousing group vocals] Ridin' the sunset trail, my old ukulele in hand Chasin' the gold light, across the dry, red land No need for plans, no need to rush Just me and the dust, and a song that's enough [Outro – fading ukulele strum, distant coyote howl] Boots scuff dust on a dirt road bend Ukulele hums where the sagebrush ends