God Made Country

Moved down yonder
Where the grass grows green
Left the city lights at the door
Moved to a place where all the neighbors
Like to fish, hunt, and ride a horse
There's a swing on the front porch,
Pond in the back
No, the city sure don't have that
Ain't gonna lie
Love living life simplified

Cause God made Country
For old beat-up trucks
Driving down dirt roads,
Kicking up dust
He made Country
For quiet nights
Crickets chirp, fireflies shining their light
He made Country
For Sunday church
Later that day, you're out playing in dirt
Everything you can't find in the city
Is why God made country

Mornings on the porch,
Birds singing their song
Dad burn's tractor running all day long
Rides in the truck to the ole DG
In that 84 Ford, just my daddy and me
Got the dogs in the yard
And the donkeys in their den
When the country stations on were tuned in
Ain't gonna lie
So glad we're living country life

Cause God made Country
For old beat-up trucks
Driving down dirt roads,
Kicking up dust
He made Country
For quiet nights
Crickets chirp, fireflies shining their light
He made Country
For Sunday church
Later that day, you're out playing in dirt
Everything you can't find in the city
Is why God made country

Every good thing comes from his own hand
The more I look around I understand

Why God made Country
For beat-up trucks
Driving down dirt roads,
Kicking up dust
He made Country
For quiet nights
Crickets chirp, fireflies shining their light
Country, for Sunday church
Later that day, you're out playing in dirt
And everything you can't find in the city
Is why God made country

God made country



Credits
Writer(s): Josie Hoover
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