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Estacado Video (MV)




Performed By: Ryan D. Webb
Language: English
Length: 4:50
Written by: Ryan Webb




Ryan D. Webb - Estacado Lyrics




I'm gonna stop down that farm road
And take a break in Estacado
It may seem hard to find
But don't give up
Don't give up
You'll get there and have time to unwind

You can take a seat on a rock
You can say hello to Paris Cox
County seat of Crosby
There's time to thrive
Time to thrive
Take in this long gone community

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo

Emma may have your county seat
It too will fall one day from the heat
Look out for Crosbyton
For they're growing
They're growing
Emma's time in the sun will be done

They may go down to Idalou
Or far from the flat west Texas view
Wherever they may roam
They'll remember
Remember
The time they called Estacado home

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo

I see the graves under a branch
As I sit on the front porch of my ranch
This land feels empty
But it still stands
It still stands
For future generations to see

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo
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I'm gonna stop down that farm road
And take a break in Estacado
It may seem hard to find
But don't give up
Don't give up
You'll get there and have time to unwind

You can take a seat on a rock
You can say hello to Paris Cox
County seat of Crosby
There's time to thrive
Time to thrive
Take in this long gone community

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo

Emma may have your county seat
It too will fall one day from the heat
Look out for Crosbyton
For they're growing
They're growing
Emma's time in the sun will be done

They may go down to Idalou
Or far from the flat west Texas view
Wherever they may roam
They'll remember
Remember
The time they called Estacado home

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo

I see the graves under a branch
As I sit on the front porch of my ranch
This land feels empty
But it still stands
It still stands
For future generations to see

Oh, oh, oh, Estacado
They all left you for Lorenzo
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Writer: Ryan Webb
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