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Versuri Brian Davis – That's Country lyrics

Well that’s country
That’s country y’all (whoowh)

She was sittin’ on a hay bale
Straw 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

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows, that’s country
Old truck covered up in farm mud, that’s country
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

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows, that’s country
Old truck covered up in farm mud, that’s country
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin’ shine from a Mason jar
Ain’t nothin’ like livin’ a life country

It’s a hard life, long days, short nights
But I wouldn’t change a thing
‘Cause there’s nothing like

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows, that’s country
Old truck covered up in farm mud, that’s country
Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows, that’s country
Old truck covered up in farm mud, that’s country
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin’ shine from a Mason jar
Ain’t nothin’ like livin’ a life, no there ain’t nothin’ like livin’ a life country

That’s country
Well that’s country