Under the warm glow, in a smoky ol' saloon
The band strikes up a fiddle tune, it's gonna happen soon
Cowboys and cowgirls, with swagger and a grin
Steppin' to the rhythm, the dance is set to begin
Boots and rhinestones, spinnin' 'round the floor
Flashing smiles and fancy moves, begging for more
In the heart of the West, where the wild still runs free
Line dancing through the night, living wild and fancy-free
With a flick of their boots and a twirl of their hats
Sequins gleaming bright on their tailored slacks
They glide across the floor like a well-oiled machine
In their flashy dance attire, they're living the dream
From Arizona to Montana, where the cowboys roam
They're kickin' up their heels, making this place their home
In the heart of the West, under the silver moon's glow
The spirit of line dancing continues to grow
Boots and rhinestones, spinnin' 'round the floor
Flashing smiles and fancy moves, begging for more
In the heart of the West, where the wild still runs free
Line dancing through the night, living wild and fancy-free
When the music starts playin', you can feel the thrill
As the fiddles start to cry, and the air gets still
Then the dance floor explodes in a flurry of steps
It's a sight to behold, one you'll never forget
Boots and rhinestones, spinnin' 'round the floor
Flashing smiles and fancy moves, begging for more
In the heart of the West, where the wild still runs free
Line dancing through the night, living wild and fancy-free
So if you find yourself in a country saloon
And you hear that fiddle cry under the pale blue moon
Join the boots and rhinestones, feel the rhythm and rhyme
In the dance of the West, losing track of time
