Testo Acres

Testo Acres

Red hot nights on a Queensland run
Gonna check my brakes, gonna grab my gun
I’m a cowboy mama, got dirt on these hands
I’m an unholy man raised on holy land

One hundred acres just west of the rock
Got a dam out the back might not seem like a lot
But it’s home to me and it’s home to the lady I love
We’ve got a dog

I’ve been chasing these acres since eighteen years old
Now those acres are mine and they’re calling me home
I’m out on the road almost four nights a week
And as soon as I’m home it’s just cold beer and sleep
I love the crowds and I love the boys in my band
But I also love these acres and dirt on this land

I’ve worked hard for all that we’ve gained
Not the prettiest dirt but it’s signed in our names
We fall in love more and more each day
We’ve got it made

I’ve been chasing these acres since eighteen years old
Now those acres are mine and they’re calling me home
I’m out on the road almost four nights a week
And as soon as I’m home it’s just cold beer and weed
I love the crowds and I love the boys in my band
But I also love these acres and dirt on this land

I grew up in town but that’s not what I need
I need mountains and cows and more mouths to feed
Some tiny boots on the ground
And a daughter named Annalise

I’ve been chasing these acres since eighteen years old
Now those acres are mine and they’re calling me home
I’m out on the road almost four nights a week
And as soon as I’m home it’s just cold beer and sleep
I love the crowds and I love the boys in my band
But I also love these acres
All the miles and the spaces
Damn I love these acres and dirt on this la
Testi Brad Cox