"Country Dreamin'" lyrics

Red clay underneath my feeet
River running cold and blue
Tree stump and a cold one in my hand
Bluetick Hound in my front seat
Everybody we pass waves
Save my soul, radio preacher man

Night is falling like a feather
Sun is setting gentle on my mind
Morning coming way too soon
Alarm clock buzz opens up my eyes
Oh, I

I been country dreaming, been thinking
'Bout the dirt the road the windows down
That freedom, I'm wondering
World why you gotta wake me up

Quick stop, Coke, scratch off ticket
Cut off jeans and down home smile
Friday night go for it, fourth and long
Big green tractor, traffic jam
Pray for mama, pray for rain
I wanna write about it in a song

Night is falling like a feather
Sun is setting gentle on my mind
Morning coming way too soon
Alarm clock buzz opens up my eyes
Oh, I

I been country dreaming, been thinking
'Bout the dirt the road the windows down
That freedom, I'm wondering
World why you gotta wake me up

Night is falling like a feather
Sun is setting gentle on my mind
Morning coming way too soon
Alarm clock buzz opens up my eyes
Oh, I

I been country dreaming, been thinking
'Bout the dirt the road the windows down
That freedom, I'm wondering
World why you gotta wake me up