Speakers and a Chevrolet kiss my country
Riding like a broke Latina underneath a beer
Funny how melody could take you right back
When you've been around the world but your
heart stayed here
I know I left the dirt road in a dust
cloud But that don't put no city in me,
hell no
And county lines is all I know to talk
about And I still will as long as y'all
Keep burning up back roads,
siffering the console Skinnered on the stereo Saturday night
Keep hanging them butts up,
packing that long cut Tagging them trucks up to the sky
I'm just singing in the lights,
trying to keep this way of life alive And I'll be back,
I swear
Till then I'll keep the country round
here Y'all keep the country out there
I've made a living up here writing
these rhymes for these redneck songs
But I ain't just making music Hell,
we can skin a buck and run a trot of
a line Just it's a little different when you really
do it
So keep burning up back roads, siffering the
console Skinnered on the stereo Saturday night
Keep hanging them butts up,
packing that long cut
Tagging them trucks up to the sky I'm just singing in the lights,
trying to keep
this way of life alive And I'll be back, I swear
Till then I'll keep the country round here
Y'all keep the country out there
One day they're gonna lay me down
Gonna lay me down underneath that stone
One day,
oh,
when they lay me down I'll pray to the good Lord after I'm gone
That you keep burning up back roads,
siffering the console Skinnered on the stereo Saturday night
Keep hanging them butts up,
packing that long cut Tagging them trucks up to the sky
I'm just singing in the lights,
trying to keep this way of life alive And I'll be back,
I swear
Till then I'll keep the country round here
Y'all keep the country out there
Y'all keep the country out there