Well that's country
That's country y'all (whoowh)
She was sittin on a hay bale
Staw in her mouth
Pa's on the John Deere pullin that plow
Granny's fried chicken ridin shotgun
Greasin that brown bag on up
After 10 hours of sweat on my brow
There ain't nothin like watchin the sun go down over
Chorus:
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin' shine from a mason jar
Ain't nothin like livin a life country
Pray for rain when you're in a drought
Make it the sun when you're about to drown
Seventh day you take a rest, on a pew in your Sunday best
It's Monday morning and that old rooster crows
Put on my overalls cause it's time to tend to those
Chorus
It's a hard life, long days, short nights
But I wouldn't change a thing
Cause there's nothing like
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin shine from a mason jar
That's country