Country Things Songtext

Whippoorwill singin' on a summer night
Make a rope swing with a tractor tire
River stays high but the country's dry
Country things
Fried catfish at a corner store
Thankin' the Lord for a thunderstorm
Truck in the barn don't crank no more
Country things

New York to California
Nothin' hist home like where ya born

And it's a dirt road, slow jam, yes sir, no ma'am
Homemade, passed down, recipe for supper
Small church, white veils, front page, whitetails
If you're like me you'll always be a sucker
For country things
Yeah, for country things

I got a girl with a pair of boots
She'll take a one lane over two
When I pick her up all she wants to do
Is country things
Yeah, she likes a firefly kiss or two
If it ain't crickets we're listenin' to

It's a dirt road, slow jam, yes sir, no ma'am
Homemade, passed down, recipe for supper
Small church, white veils, front page, whitetails
If you're like me you'll always be a sucker
For country things
Yeah, for country things

When my down here time is through
And I get to where I'm headed to
All I hope is they got a few
I hope they got a few
Country things
I hope they got a few
Country things
I hope so

It's a dirt road, slow jam, yes sir, no ma'am
Homemade, passed down, recipe for supper
Small church, white veils, front page, whitetails
If you're like me you'll always be a sucker
For country things
Yeah, for country things

Fried catfish at a corner store
Thankin' the Lord for a thunderstorm
Truck in the barn don't crank no more
Country things
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