C-O-U-N-T-R-Y lyrics

Song information

Artist: Joe Diffie
Album: Life's So Funny

Lyrics

I ain't never hauled hay in the trunk of my car
But I drunk a little shine from a mason jar
I know how to work and how ta have fun

I'm a good-timin', blue-collar, son-of-a-gun
I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, country fairs
Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold beer

That's the way I'm gonna be 'till the day I die
C-o-u-n-t-r-y

My baby looks hot in her high heel shoes
She looks even cooler in her cowboy boots
She can dance to the music, all night long
She's a stick of dynamite, she's bad to the bone
She likes boogy woogy, ragae, rap, pop, and soul
Hip-hop blues, and rock and roll
If you really want to know what drives her wild, c-o-u-n-t-r-y

You might not know it by the way we talk
We might not show it by the way we walk
But we're true and tried, genuine, certified, c-o-u-n-t-r-y

That's the way we're gonna be until the day we die
C-o-u-n-t-r-y
I said c-o-u-n-t-r-y