I love the Country I ain't never gonna change Like to get my hands dirty Like to do it my own way But don't go lookin down on me Cause I like my chicken fried A my my.
Come on and get some Is what I'd hear my mamma say After working out in the fields Hoein rows or bailin hay That's how it is out here Honest work for honest pay A Hey hey
Cause I'm loud And I'm proud Like to get up in my pick-up and get down Flying round the back-roads is how I like to spend my time I can hang barbed-wire I love big tires And havin' fun when my chores are done But if you think 'cause I'm from the country that I'm dumb Come on and Get Some
Ain't been to college yet I ain't got no PhD But I've got knowledge yeah Beyond what most folks see So if you need the job done right Well you know where I'll be A whoo eeeee
Just me and Verline Neath the corn rows plantin' dreams Aw Shucks