My Country Song

I grew up on a two-lane road with a four-way stop no sign or traffic light
Cornfields growing green and tall
Everywhere you look gives new meaning to a country mile
I ain't never been part of a rodeo
I'm just a boy from south Ohio
Let me tell you a little something about the way we roll
No horse riding or cattle driving
Yeah this is my country song

I climb up in my four wheel drive with my nine mil pistol sitting on my side
We headed west on one hundred and ninety-nine
We'll try to keep it in between the yellow lines
A little rowdy is what my momma calls us
We may be damned but pride comes 'for the fall
We live free hell even if it kills us all
You ready get ready

We roll down to Sattler farm
With a couple county beauties wrapped around my arms
Then we kick back with a cold one
And a bonfire burning listening to Blake Shelton
We do our best to outrun the night
Time is a foe that ain't worth fighting
It's just another normal Friday night
Underneath the stars singing my country song
My country song
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah my country song

We open up another crown
Like nothing could go wrong
Then suddenly the moon goes down
Where has our night gone

We roll down to Sattler farm
With a couple county beauties wrapped around my arms
Then we kick back with a cold one
And a bonfire burning listening to Blake Shelton
We roll down to Sattler farm
With a couple county beauties wrapped around my arms
Then we kick back with a cold one
And a bonfire burning listening to Blake Shelton
We do our best to outrun the night
Time is a foe that ain't worth fighting
It's just another normal Friday night
Underneath the stars singing my country song
Porch sitting, country living, we'll be the ones to do the giving
We work hard, play long, leave the lights on
This is my country song