Lyrics:

There was sawdust on the floor and an "Open" sign on the door
It was old, we were young
Livin' on a Lone Star love
Looking back on Luckenbach
Kinda makes me wanna pop a top
Sit and listen to the guitars play
Puts my heart in another state of mind
Just a place we roll right through
But to me it's always you
Sometimes I just stop
And look back on Luckenbach
Been to New York
Been to Rome
Lately anywhere but home
Out of all the places I've seen
I'm still hung up on a memory
Looking back on Luckenbach
Kinda makes me wanna pop a top
Sit and listen to the guitars play
Puts my heart in another state of mind
Just a place we roll right through
But to me it's always you
Sometimes I just stop
And look back on Luckenbach

Just a place we roll right through
But to me it's always you
Sometimes I just stop
And look back on Luckenbach
So let's pop a top
Yeah, long live Luckenbach