ترانه و شعر با صدای Lainey Wilson
I was born in boots on humble ground These kinda roots, yeah, they sure don't grow out Yeah, even in a guitar town My crooked drawl, the way I sung My mama's genes sure stuck out like a thumb In a metro city crowd Oh me, oh my, how things have changed And I can't believe my eyes these days
Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Doggone daggummit, didn't see that comin' Country's cool again
Once you get a taste, you'll lick the spoon Learn every word to The Dance and Neon Moon And next thing you know You'll hang a swing on a piece of land Start sayin' things like hell naw, hot damn Yeah, and if you dip your toe You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wet a line And that's the kind of trend, oh, that I can get behind
Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Doggone daggummit, didn't see that comin' Country's cool again
(Whoo! Yeah)
Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again I said cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again
Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Y'all hop in the back, how 'bout that Country's cool again Ain't that some shit, I found a few hits Cause country's cool again
So cool again
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