Verse 1 (Her) We signed our names on a crooked line, dust still on our shoes, Sun sinking slow behind the ridge, nothing left to lose. Fences and fields, an old dirt road, but something felt brand new— I never knew a simple place could grow a heart like you. Verse 2 (Him) Morning coffee on the tailgate, horizon paints the day, Wind rolls like a sermon across the prairie where we lay. Storms come and go, winters test the truth, but somehow we get through— Every blade of grass remembers when we said, “I do.” Pre-Chorus (Together, soft harmony) Maps and miles can’t hold what time has sewn, Two hands, one promise, and a house that feels like home. Chorus (Together, big) We’ve grown a love that’s bigger than a 3,000-acre ranch, Stronger than the winds that blow across the prairie’s dance. Full as the moon on a harvest night, deeper than a river’s bend— Two little cowpokes to remind us every day again. Verse 3 (Her, playful) Little boots by the backdoor, two shadows in the dust, Tiny hats and tangled laughter, trust begets more trust. They point at tractors, call the horses by name, Teach us how to love with a mercy that won’t tame. Verse 4 (Him, steady) I watch you bend to tie a shoe, and I swear the world stands still, All the worries that we carried bow down to what we feel. Those small hands reach for mine and pull me to my knees— Show me how to shelter, show me how to breathe. Bridge (Call and answer) Her: When the nights get long and the sky turns hard and cold— Him: We build a fire, we tell a story we've already told. Her: When the road gets rough and our plans start to fray— Him: We look at those two faces and find our way. Chorus (Together, lift higher) We’ve grown a love that’s bigger than a 3,000-acre ranch, Stronger than the winds that blow across the prairie’s dance. Full as the moon on a harvest night, deeper than a river’s bend— Two little cowpokes to remind us every day again. Tag (Together, whispered then full) So let the winds keep blowing, let the seasons rearrange— We’ve got acres of forever, and we’ll never trade this change. Two little cowpokes to remind us every day— Our love’s a ranch of heartbeats, and here’s where we’ll stay.