Campers bikes and mobile homes, cars and pickup trucks,
slacks and '59 hairdoes, sideburns, spears and ducks.
There's lone star pearl and fried chicken and one big cloud of smoke,
plug it in and turn it on and the music goes for broke.
Down at Drippin' Springs, down at Drippin' Springs,
there's Willie and Waylon, Kris and Tom. Have you heard Gatlin sing?
Down at Drippin' Springs, down at Drippin' Springs,
Duncan's on and Linda's next time, many did Joel Gray,
down at Drippin' Springs.
Interlude
Well, the Texas sun is low and hot upon the chaparral,
it would be one ideal spot for God to put his hell.
The most beloved cowboys songs echoe cross the plains,
T Texas Tyler ain't forgotten, next year y'all come again.
Down at Drippin' Springs, down at Drippin' Springs,
there's Russell, Bush and Kris and Coe, have you heard Gatlin sing?
Down at Drippin' Springs, down at Drippin' Springs,
Duncan's on and Rita's next, how many did Joel Gray,
down at Drippin' Springs.
Down at Drippin' Springs, down at Drippin' Springs,
Duncan's on and Rita's next, how many did Joel Gray,
down at Drippin' Springs?
Outro (Repeat and Fade Out)