Trapped bees in the truck bed
Way too rebel for a neck
To up north to be down south
To Nashville to be small town
My boots are too bright
Tapping away to these 808s
I won't walk the line
They say they want it out now Just town girl pity
Floor on the floor and just forget it Figure it out y'all
Stuck in tradition Want something new but not too different
City walking,
high rise talking Judging me miles away
I be front porch picking Backwoods living
Laughing when they say I ain't country
This camo ain't no trend Where I come from I just blend in
They got skylines I got silos But what the hell do I know?
They say they want it out now Just town girl pity
Floor on the floor and just forget it Figure it out y'all
Stuck in tradition Want something new but not too different
City walking,
high rise talking Judging me miles away
I be front porch picking Backwoods living Laughing when they say
I ain't country I ain't country
Tapping away to these 808s I won't walk that line
City walking, high rise talking
Judging me miles away