Lookin' back on Luckenbach Where
I learned to walk the walk
I get choked up and I can't talk
Lookin' back on Luckenbach
I'm a little scared to send a
postcard I don't know what
Cause some folks, they stay where they
come from But some folks gotta
leave [Pre- Chorus] When I look
back on the good old simple times I
pour a glass of whiskey and let the music
Lookin' back on Luckenbach Where I
learned to walk the walk Where I
learned to play guitar Man I really
loved that bar I left and had to
costs to leave paradise I
get choked up and I can't talk
Lookin' back on Luckenbach
in a suitcase My mind is filled
with memories and dreams I don't
need one more than the other I need
them both like I need air to breathe
[Pre- Chorus] When I look back on
the good old simple times I pour a glass
of whiskey and let the music
flood my mind [Chorus] Lookin' back
on Luckenbach Where I learned to
walk the walk Where I learned to play
guitar Man I really loved that
bar I left and had to pay the price
Of what it costs to leave
paradise I get choked up and I can't
Luckenbach I get choked up and I