"Nothin' But Country" lyrics
(feat. Petey Pablo)
Up before the sun, heading to my tractor
If you ain't ahead, then you're chasing after
A lot to get done, before the end
Of the season comes
I climb up in my cab, and I fire it up
George Jones and Petey Pab, while I tend my crops
Hard work to make a livin'
But the bills for livin' nev-er stop
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Country this, Country that
My, my, look at that
Back and forth, forth and back
I don't get mad, I'm used to that
It is what is and it just like that
Call me again, I'll call you back
I feel like Petey Timberlake, I'm out here bringing country back
Pickin up the pieces, where pieces were picked off
Runnin' round in circles, I feel a bit ticked off
I should be further than I am, but I don't know
Country is what country does, and I'm just like my country cuz
I get up first thing in the morning, when the rooster crows
I don't lay down til the sun go down, and then I'm still on go
I got my bell bottom jeans, and my brand new boots to match
I'm the Carolina King, now where is my queen at
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
(Nothin' But Country...)
Now you know what we're about
Raised up, outside of town
Work hard so we can play hard
Til that sun goes back down
But like my man Petey says
Make sure you hear us now
One more time, for the ones in the back
Let me hear everybody get loud
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
If you ain't ahead, then you're chasing after
A lot to get done, before the end
Of the season comes
I climb up in my cab, and I fire it up
George Jones and Petey Pab, while I tend my crops
Hard work to make a livin'
But the bills for livin' nev-er stop
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Country this, Country that
My, my, look at that
Back and forth, forth and back
I don't get mad, I'm used to that
It is what is and it just like that
Call me again, I'll call you back
I feel like Petey Timberlake, I'm out here bringing country back
Pickin up the pieces, where pieces were picked off
Runnin' round in circles, I feel a bit ticked off
I should be further than I am, but I don't know
Country is what country does, and I'm just like my country cuz
I get up first thing in the morning, when the rooster crows
I don't lay down til the sun go down, and then I'm still on go
I got my bell bottom jeans, and my brand new boots to match
I'm the Carolina King, now where is my queen at
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
Nothin' But Country
(Nothin' But Country...)
Now you know what we're about
Raised up, outside of town
Work hard so we can play hard
Til that sun goes back down
But like my man Petey says
Make sure you hear us now
One more time, for the ones in the back
Let me hear everybody get loud
I got red mud, where they, planted my roots
From my Cowboy hat, down to my boots
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
Like a farm, don't belong, in no downtown
I feel, out of place, on a concrete ground
I know, I can't be, Nothin' But Country
