[Verse 1] I found a saddle blanket folded in the sun, Worn soft like old jeans, where the rivers run, Carried ‘cross the high plains, through the desert sand, Three states’ worth of dust clingin’ to my hand. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, it’s got stories wrapped under those threads, Whisperin’ secrets that the horses said. [Chorus] Dust from Texas, swept up in New Mexico wind, Tangled with Arizona sunsets, my favorite kind of sin, Every speck’s a memory, every stain a tale, This old saddle blanket’s ridin’ on my trail. [Verse 2] We laughed ‘bout lost boots and a tumbleweed dance, Two gals with a blanket, takin’ one wild chance, Dust in our hair, but our hearts run free, Where the plains meet the mountains, is where we’re meant to be. [Pre-Chorus] Feel that breeze? It’s callin’ us on down the line, With that dusty blanket and a little bottle of moonshine. [Chorus] Dust from Texas, swept up in New Mexico wind, Tangled with Arizona sunsets, my favorite kind of sin, Every speck’s a memory, every stain a tale, This old saddle blanket’s ridin’ on my trail. [Bridge] And when the campfire’s burnin’ low, We’ll spread it out, let those stories show, From dusty boots to starry nights, This blanket’s got the ride just right. [Chorus] Dust from Texas, swept up in New Mexico wind, Tangled with Arizona sunsets, my favorite kind of sin, Every speck’s a memory, every stain a tale, This old saddle blanket’s ridin’ on my trail. [Chorus] Dust from Texas, swept up in New Mexico wind, Tangled with Arizona sunsets, my favorite kind of sin, Every speck’s a memory, every stain a tale, This old saddle blanket’s ridin’ on my trail. [Outro] Ridin’ on my trail... This old saddle blanket never fails.