That's Country Songtext
von Brian Davis

Well that′s country
That's country y′all (whoa!)

She was sittin' on a hay bale
Straw in her mouth
Pa's on the John Deere pullin′ that plow
Granny′s fried chicken ridin' shotgun
Greasin′ that brown bag on up
After 10 hours of sweat on my brow
There ain't nothin′ like watchin' the sun go down over

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows (well that′s country)
Old truck covered up in farm mud (well that's country)
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin' shine from a Mason jar
Ain′t nothin′ like livin' a life country


Pray for rain when you′re in a drought
Make it the sun when you're about to drown
Seventh day you take a rest
On a pew in your Sunday best
It′s Monday morning and that old rooster crows
Put on my overalls 'cause it′s time to tend to those

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows (that's country)
Old truck covered up in farm mud (that's country)
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin′ shine from a Mason jar
Ain′t nothin' like livin′ a life country

It's a hard life, long days, short nights
But I wouldn′t change a thing
'Cause there′s nothing like

Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows (well that's country)
Old truck covered up in farm mud (well that's country)
Corn rows, dirt roads, Lord knows (well that′s country)
Old truck covered up in farm mud (well that′s country)
Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin shine from a Mason jar
Ain't nothin′ like livin' a life
No there ain′t nothin' like livin′ a life country

That's country
Well that's Country