Good Ole Tailgates

Well, it’s that time again, gather ‘round my friends

Sun’s getting low, and it’s time to begin

Kickin’ it old school, tales in the air

Veterans Tailgate, without a single care

Rusty trucks parked under the big blue sky

Laughter and stories, the good times fly

Grillin’ up some burgers, cold ones in hand

This is the place where the real fans stand

Chalk on the chalkboard, yellin’ our cheers

Memories etched, wipe away the tears

Giddy-up now, it's time to ignite

Cowboys on the field, we’re ready to fight

Raise your glass for the good ole days

Tailgate stories and smoky haze

Cheerin’ loud, feel that country fire

Wyoming pride, lift it higher

Screamin’ at the top of our lungs

Here’s to the moments, timeless and spun

From the tailgate to the game, let’s unite

Good ole times, feel that country light

Lanterns flicker, lips speak truths

Old friends reunite in these rural booths

Banner waves, and spirits run high

These are the days that never say goodbye

Sunset’s glow, as the night gets near

Echoes of laughter, memories clear

The field’s alive with hope and dreams

Chasing that victory, bursting at the seams

Raise your glass for the good ole days

Tailgate stories and smoky haze

Cheerin’ loud, feel that country fire

Wyoming pride, lift it higher

Screamin’ at the top of our lungs

Here’s to the moments, timeless and spun

From the tailgate to the game, let’s unite

Good ole times, feel that country light

Oh, the heart beats stronger at this scene

Living for these wild, reckless dreams

When the game’s over, it’s just the start

Forever burnin’ in our heart

So here’s to y’all, my brothers in arms

This is our place, where the spirit’s strong

Memories made in the open air

Good ole times, beyond compare