Get Country

Oh yeah
Sometimes you gotta take 'em down a backroad
And get country baby, whoo
Oh yeah, boys
What's up Jimmie?
We got chill one baby (yeah, baby)
We got a cooler full baby (come on)
We out here (come on)
Let's go

Yeah, there's somethin' about those dirt roads
You don't care if you're lost, wanna see where it goes (yeah)
Where the sun meets the feels and the crickets get to singin'
Boots up, we up, hangin' on a tail of the truck
Backroad freedom, oh yeah
Ain't no rules out here
Got a full tank of gas come on over, yeah
I know you're gonna love it
Yeah, you're gonna love it (whoo)

Gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a backroad playin' in the mud
Get up, get out, and get country
Backyard bonfires tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four-wheel, everything's a go
So get up, get out, and get country
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country
Yeah, we're gettin' country
That's right
Here we go

You know you country when there grizzly
In your cup hold, yeah, yeah, yeah
Runnin' small town lights everybody bumpin' George Jones, yeah
God bless the U. S of America
Let freedom ring, that's how we live it up
Let's cheers our beers to the years
That we call this place our home, let's go

You gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a backroad, playin' in the mud
You gotta get up, get out, and get country
Backyard bonfires, tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four-wheel, everything's a go
Gotta get up, get out, and get country
Yeah, we gettin' country, whoo (oh, yeah)
Yeah, we gettin' country (country, we gettin' country baby, whoo)
You gotta get up, get out
You gotta get up, get out, and get
Whoo

Yeah, you gotta get up, get out and country, yeah, yeah
You gotta get up, get out
You gotta get up, get out, and get
Let's get country on 'em boys, come on (whoo)

You gotta get up, get out, and get country
Ridin' down a backroad playin' in the mud
Get up get out and get country
Backyard bonfires, tossin' back a cold one
I just wanna roll to my favorite fishin' hole
Got my truck in four-wheel, everything's a go
So get up, get out, and get country
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country
Oh yeah, boys
(I hear you Jimmie, we're gettin' country y'all)
Yeah, we're gettin' country
(How y'all feelin' brothers? Feelin' good, baby, come on, baby)
Oh yeah, we're gettin' country



Credits
Writer(s): Jimmie Allen, Armando Christian Perez, James Gregery Scheffer, Christopher Doyle, Edward Martin, Leonardo Edwin Brooks, Vincent Anthony Venditto, Walter G. Morgan
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