Been raining for three days
On the fast track to the highway
Trying to save a little time
Lord I never should have tried
Taking this back road shortcut
Now I’m way stuck, so sunk
I’ll never catch her now
So I just put the tailgate down
She’s probably somewhere doi

I was raised in the country
I bleed red white and blue (red white and blue) yeah
Just a southern boy
Doing what a country boy raised to do (doing what I gotta do)
On the backroads feel the sunshine
Drop the tailgate where the women fine (baby baby)
I was raised in the cou

Fifty-fifty, fifty-fifty, fifty-fifty, fifty-fifty

When you came rollin' round, loud and proud
With your boys talkin' about all that city slang
Act like we don’t know a thing
Just like we’re some backwoods rejects
Barely write a bad check
Bass fishin', cousin kissin'

I move to the big city, to make a little bit of money, then get back home.
Now here I am living in a little sub-division, surrounded by steel and stone.
I’ve got a neighbor, he's a lawyer, his wife could be his daughter, he don’t know what to think of me
‘Cause I sight my bow on a st

I'm moving to the big city
To make a little bit of money
Then get back home
Now here I am living in a little sub-division
Surrounded by steel and stone
I've got a neighbor, he's a lawyer
His wife could be his daughter
He don't know what to think of me
'Cause I sun

It's why the color pink was made
It's why we wear cheap aftershave and bathe
It's why we left the cave

It's why we learned to play guitar
Use chopsticks and a sushi bar
It's why we butcher poetry
You make payments on a big ol' diamond ring

It's all about y'all

We’re going all in tonight, raise your glass to the ceiling
Neon lights and damn good times and that’s what I’m feeling
Take out the keys, unlock the door and we ain’t stopping ‘till we hit the floor
We’re going all in, all in tonight

Well, it looks like a country party, everyb

Let me tell you a little story 'bout how I was raised
Every day work, every day pray
God, family, friends, yeah everybody's friends
A winner never quits, and a quitter never wins
Helps folks in need, don't fall for greed
A jealous man is weak so think before you speak
If

Back
When life was simple as that
I didn't know I'd miss it so bad
When this whole world had way less worries, nobody in a hurry and back
To mama's home cookin' and dad
Was baitin' my hook and I'm sitting on a tailgate,
Thinking 'bout those days just
Wish I was
Ba

Lord have mercy here she comes
Behind the wheel of a pickup truck
Mudd slingin'
She's singin'
Country girl just doin her thing and
Ain't nothing like a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the k

Well just pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again.
That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends.
So just keep them taps a flowing the first round's all on me.
And as long as they keep pouring em yall we ain't gonna leave.

Well good God almighty there's a part

(yeah, breaker one-nine, this here's the rubber duck,
You got a copy on me pigpen? c'mon.)
(ah yeah, ten-four pigpen, for sure, for sure.
By golly it's clean clear to flagtown. c'mon.)
(yeah, that's a big ten-four there pigpen.
Yeah, we definitely got the front door good budd

Six strings, butter beans, Georgia peaches, pick ‘em
Copenhagen, mason jars, large mouth lip ‘em
Quarterbacks, white tails, hay bales ‘stick em
Them country girls they run the world they too hot not to kiss ‘em all
Yeah, we country

Country as truck
Repping them Earnhard

'Round here we was raised in the church
We worked when we was hurt
And was proud of our dirt
God came first and He still does
Some things will always be just like they was
Life's still good 'round here everyday
Ask anyone, betcha they all say

Chorus
That's becau

Shotgun shack on the edge of town
It's where i'll be when the sun goes down
Big money, bird dog barkin' out back
Wouldn't trade him in for a cadillac
County wanna pave my old dirt road
Went to the courthouse, said "hell no"

It's a country thang, it's a fish on a string<

Yeah, they’re dancing while intoxicated, DWI
Coozie grippi’ on my drink while I’m gripping on her thigh
Back it in, jack it up, let me see you what you pushing
Boddy work looking good, and that seat got that cushion

Ladies, put it in reverse. Fellas, put it in drive
10&

Hes got a back hoe it's caterpillar yeller
Hes a heller rockafeller with drink a story teller
With a dui hes illegal to drive
But he legally drinks and gets illegally high
Then one night while hes up in the sky
He looked at that back hoe ask himself why not
I'm gonna driv

You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
it's got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that tr

Man you ever just wanna, go riding around
No worries, well that's this kind of song
Yea alright

This is for everybody out there, circling the town square
Proud to be stuck out in the middle of nowhere
USA, Chevrolet, Dodge and Ford, raising a little hell and praising the Lo

Red light, friday night, hittin' the town,
I had some George Strait crankin with the windows down, til this escalade,
Thumpin' bass, drowneded him out he was rattlin his rims and shakin the ground, oh hawh

I put my foot on the gas I didn't have to go far,
I found this funky lit