I Ain't That Kind of Country

Those old-time singers
They sang it with soul
With nothing but a story to tell
So far we've fallen
From writing a song
With heart and the feelin' that we've been there before
So long to the old country songs
I'll remember you well
And hold on to the sound
Of music made by the soul

No fake worn out jeans
No Sunday best boots
No rebel flags
Just guitars and booze
No songs like pop music stars would sing
I'm sorry I ain't that kind of country

No more we'll be singin' for veterans of war
Or songs about dyin' or bein' so poor
But you'll hear about country girls dancin' along
And we'll keep believin' there's nothin' wrong
So long to the old country songs
I'll remember you well
And hold on to the sound
Of music made for us all

No fake worn out jeans
No Sunday best boots
No rebel flags
Just guitars and booze
No songs like pop music stars would sing
Well I'm sorry I ain't that kind of country

Go home
Go home
We don't know these songs
Give me somethin' like the radio's on
Come home
Come home
Where they used to sing along
Those old country songs



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Reynolds
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