Ride and Root

Dusty trails and sunrise mornings, hats low, hearts soaring

Country roads and endless fields, where the spirit's roaring

Sunrise paints the sky, the work begins anew

Hands tough, but hearts gentle, in every drop of dew

Machines hum, but tradition keeps the beats alive

Living for the land, with pride they thrive

From the darkest nights to the hottest days

They stand tall, work free, in countless ways

The backbone of the nation, shining bright

In the song of the earth, they find their light

The world needs farmers, the world needs cowboys too

Guardians of the heartbeat, simple and true

Riding through the storms, till the break of dawn

They keep this country strong, moving on

Fields of gold and cattle lines, stories in the dirt

Each a chapter of resilience, never losing hurt

From sun up to sundown, they make the earth sing

Heroes in the shadows, in their hands, hope clings

From the darkest nights to the hottest days

They stand tall, work free, in countless ways

The backbone of the nation, shining bright

In the song of the earth, they find their light

The world needs farmers, the world needs cowboys too

Guardians of the heartbeat, simple and true

Riding through the storms, till the break of dawn

They keep this country strong, moving on

With every plow and lasso, they shape the land

Bound by tradition, driven by a steadfast hand

In every seed they plant, in every ride they take

Lies the soul of a nation, awake

So raise a glass to the farmers and the cowboys strong

In the melody of country, they belong

The world needs their courage, their grit and their cheer

Forever in our hearts, they pioneer