Country Boy Songtext
von Alan Jackson

Excuse me ma′am, I saw you walkin'
I turned around, I′m not a stalker
Where you goin? Maybe I can help ya
My tank is full, and I'd be obliged to take ya

'Cause I′m a Country Boy, I′ve got a 4 wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you need to go
'Cause I′m a Country Boy

You sure look good, sittin' in my right seat
Buckle up, I′ll take you through the five speeds
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
In the woods or right uptown

I'm a Country Boy, I′ve got a 4 wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you need to go
'Cause I'm a Country Boy


Big 35′s whinin′ on the asphalt
Grabbin' mud, and slingin′ up some red dirt
'Cause I′m a Country Boy

My muffler's loud, dual Thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we′re gettin' close
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road

'Cause I′m a Country Boy, I′ve got a 4 wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you wanna go
'Cause I′m a Country Boy

Bucket seats, soft as baby's new butt
Lockin′ hubs, that'll take ya through a deep rut

′Cause I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down winding roads
I can get ya where you need to go
′Cause I′m a Country Boy


I'm a Country Boy, I′ve got a 4 wheel drive
Climb in my bed and I take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you wanna go
'Cause I′m a Country Boy
Ya I'm a Country Boy
Oh I′m just a Country Boy
A nice little Country Boy