Bubba Strait grew up chasing rodeo dreams, riding bulls and roping calves across dusty Texas arenas. George was often there, not as the King of Country, but as a father leaning against the rails, watching with pride. Those long days in the arena shaped Bubba with the same grit that once shaped his father. Later, when Bubba turned to songwriting, that cowboy spirit carried into every lyric. And when George sang them, fans could hear more than melody — they heard Texas soil, family devotion, and the passing of a torch from one generation to the next. In Bubba’s journey, the Strait name isn’t just preserved. It is lived, from saddle to song.
Introduction From the time Bubba Strait was a boy, the dust of Texas arenas was in his lungs and the sound of…