This Ain't Country

If I hear one more son of a bitch

Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit

Five o' clock, twenty-three, pack one empty in the backseat when I get home

Off the saddle on a Friday, gravel on the driveway, rattling my styrofoam

That Southern sun, and that red dirt run

Deep in these veins like DNA, that born knee-deep in the mud

If there's a beer, I'm gonna drank it, if there's a hook, I'm gonna sank it

If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack, damn straight, I'm gonna Hank it

If there's a girl I'm gonna spin her 'round, if there's a guitar, I'm gonna crank it loud

And if I hear one more son of a bitch

Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit

Country fried steak down at the Cracker Barrel got my name on it, throw some gravy on it

My baby loves White Claws, blue jeans, red dirt stain on it, 'cause she was raised on it

That 336, and that Jim Beam hits

Deep in these veins like DNA, can't take it on out of this kid

If there's a beer I'm gonna drank it, if there's a hook I'm gonna sank it

If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack, damn straight, I'm gonna Hank it

If there's a girl I'm gonna spin her 'round, if there's a guitar, I'm gonna crank it loud

And if I hear one more son of a bitch

Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit (Lose my shit)

Lose my shit

Get out the DM's, get out the comments, get out the old mindset way back when

So what if I sing, so what if I rap, lemme tell you one thing, "Get off of my ass"

If there's a beer I'm gonna drank it, if there's a hook I'm gonna sank it

If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack, damn straight, I'm gonna Hank it

If there's a girl I'm gonna spin her 'round, if there's a guitar I'm gonna crank it loud

And if I hear one more son of a bitch

Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit (Lose my shit)

Lose my shit