I Love My Country

Yeah, baby Out here ain't nothing but woods and water Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle How the good Lord intended it, yes he did I love my country I love my country Six strings and fiddles Whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky We like how it sounds Monday to Sunday Yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud Rolling into town Hanging out the window Like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country and I love my country Up loud Woo-ooh-ooh Barbecue, steak fries Styrofoam plate date night George Strait singing greats while We turning up, sitting lake-side That pedal steel, she straight sliding Over here, to me she do that Alabama shake, like you ain't ever seen I love my country I love my country Six strings and fiddles Whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky We like how it sounds Monday to Sunday Yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud Rolling into town Hanging out the window Like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country, and I love my country Up loud (Woo-ooh-ooh) I love my country up loud I'm talking way up loud I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd And going out downtown when I'm with her Like driving too fast down a 4-lane road But damn sure nowhere close to the way that I love my country I love my country Six strings and fiddles Whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky We like how it sounds Monday to Sunday Yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud Rolling into town Hanging out the window Like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country, and I love my country Up loud Yeah, baby (Woo-ooh-ooh) I love my country up loud Yeah, way up loud That's a country-ass lick right there, boy