Let Your Boys Be Country

Let your boys be country
Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots
Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere
He's got down in his roots
Let 'em work in a hay field sweating
For a little summer cash
Raise 'em hard raise 'em tough
Bring 'em up to have their brother's back

Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green

Yeah, let 'em chase, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country

Teach 'em "yes ma'am" and "no ma'am"
And never turn down a cold beer
Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener
Than the grass you're standing on right here

Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green

Yeah, let 'em chase, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Mamas, let your boys be country

Yeah, let 'em chase, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country

Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Mamas, let your boys be country
Let your boys be country



Credits
Writer(s): Jaron Caleb Boyer, Allison Veltz-cruz, Micah Matthew Wilshire
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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