Verse
Hot sun goin' down, heatin' up this little town
The cows are feed and the plowin's all been done.
Moon light, fireflies, beer on the bank by the rivverside,
We're gonna have ourselves a little fun.
Dancin' on the tailgates and raisin' a little Cain,
Rockin' in the pastures and rollin in the hay.
Chorus
It's the life I love,
And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me.
I can't get enough of,
Dirt roads, and dusty fields and the simple things,
And I take pride in everything I've got.
'Cause I'm American-born and,
Country by the grace of God.
Verse 2
(electric)
Bridge
We build a world of dreams on a big ol' piece of land
We're free to do anything we like, we're country so we can
Outro