Let Your Boys Be Country Songtext
von Jason Aldean
Let Your Boys Be Country Songtext
Let your boys be country
Let ′em keep that red dirt on those boots
Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere
He′s got down in his roots
Let 'em work in a hay field sweating
For a little summer cash
Raise 'em hard raise ′em tough
Bring ′em up to have their brother's back
Let ′em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let ′em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he′s damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Teach 'em "yes ma'am" and "no ma′am"
And never turn down a cold beer
Tell ′em there ain't nothing greener
Than the grass you′re standing on right here
Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let ′em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Yeah, them cheeks, let ′em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Mamas, let your boys be country
Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he′s damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Let ′em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let ′em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Mamas, let your boys be country
Let your boys be country
Let ′em keep that red dirt on those boots
Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere
He′s got down in his roots
Let 'em work in a hay field sweating
For a little summer cash
Raise 'em hard raise ′em tough
Bring ′em up to have their brother's back
Let ′em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let ′em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he′s damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Teach 'em "yes ma'am" and "no ma′am"
And never turn down a cold beer
Tell ′em there ain't nothing greener
Than the grass you′re standing on right here
Let 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let ′em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Yeah, them cheeks, let ′em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Mamas, let your boys be country
Yeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl
Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world
You want him to grow up to be someone he′s damn proud to be
Mamas, let your boys be country
Let ′em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys
Let ′em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green
Mamas, let your boys be country
Let your boys be country
Writer(s): Jaron Caleb Boyer, Allison Veltz-cruz, Micah Matthew Wilshire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com