From a flower child at old Woodstock
To an Austin picker doin' redneck rock
Layin it down to contemporary beat
While I laid back in Austin and stomp their feet
I got a lone star hat and real short hair
There's me and Willie and Jerry Jeff
And Mike Murphy, Hubbard and all the rest
Rusty Weir just doin' his thing
C'mon everybody won't you let them sing
Them greasy wheels keep rollin' along