the way i talk i guess i got it from my pops
product of some kneelin’down
ina town wherethe doors don’t lock
and there’s amillion other people like me
from a scene a little more podunk than pop
i didn’t choose being born in the sticks
and i’ll be damned if i sound like something i ain’t
for some folks a backroad gets old
but for me it just can’t
’cause i’m from a small town southern drawl crowd
we’re sippin’ clear drinkin’ beer on a friday night
every country girl got on her cutoffs
shakin’ her hips take a trip buddy tell me i’m a liar
still circle up big trucks around a fire
still kickin’ up some dust behind the tires
call it cliché but hey just take it from me
it’s still goin’ down out in the country
somewhere now someone’s out there
sippin’ on some hundred proof
every day a baby’s born with some baby blues
a good ol’ boy’s got on his faded boots
workin’ a nine to five
i’m just another southern hell raiser
ain’t breakin’ ground
makin’ sound for them dropitdown tailgaters
but y’all that’s all i know to say
so if you think i’m full of it ain’t done it check the resume
’cause i’m from a small town southern drawl crowd
we’re sippin’ clear drinkin’ beer on a friday night
every country girl got on her cutoffs
shakin’ her hips take a trip buddy tell me i’m a liar
still circle up big trucks around a fire
still kickin’ up some dust behind the tires
call it cliché but hey just take it from me
it’s still goin’ down out in the country
’cause i’m from a small town southern drawl crowd
we’re sippin’ clear drinkin’ beer on a friday night
every country girl got on her cutoffs
shakin’ her hips take a trip buddy tell me i’m a liar
still circle up big trucks around a fire
still kickin’ up some dust behind the tires
call it cliché but hey just take it from me
it’s still goin’ down out in the country
Artist: Morgan Wallen
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 212