Lyrics
Cow tipping in the moonlight
Hand fishin' with a flashlight
Lighting bugs buzzing, and the crickets are singing
To the beat of an old Hank song
Bare foot on the hardwood
Granny's cookin' smelling so good
Who ever knew that life out here
Would ever feel so wrong cause
My country has no last call
It's got the best damn colors in fall
It's a twenty hour day but that's the price you pay
When you're loving through it all
You can always bet your old boots
Out here we love to let loose
Some think it's funny (ha ha)
But that's how you country
Pretty girl on the tailgate
A party band playing up late
Little stars on the water got that sun dress haulin'
To a George Strait song yeah
My country has no last call
It's got the best damn colors in fall
It's a twenty hour day but that's the price you pay
When you're loving through it all
You can always bet your old boots
Out here we love to let loose
Some think it's funny (ha ha)
But That's how you country
Solos + whoa oh oh oh ohhh
whoa oh oh oh ohhh
I can't help but say (whoa oh oh oh ohhh)
There's no other way (whoa oh ohhh)
Plant my roots down deep
Like an old oak tree
Pray my kids grow up like me
My country has no last call
It's got the best colors in the fall
She's a twenty hour day but that the price you pay
When you're loving through it all yeah
You can always bet your old boots
Out here we love to let loose
Some think it's funny
Like bees drawn to honey
I'd die for my country
But that's how you country
whoa oh oh oh ohhh
whoa oh oh oh ohhh