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In the small town of Lone Star, Texas, where everyone knows each other.

 

And there are big fields where there are only trees and cows.

 

Kids are driving from farm to farm.

 

Almost every family has a four- wheeler and horses.

 

Animals of all sort run around all day.

 

Where it is so hot but everyone still wears jeans.

 

Everyone gathers Sunday morning for church.

 

During the summer all the kids go to camps at farms.

 

And at night you can sleep on the trampoline and watch the stars shine bright.


That is what Lone Star, Texas, is all about!

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