Luke Bryan What Country Is
There's a house fly swimming in my sweet tea
Hey darlin' pass another Kerr jar to me
Butter drippin' off the biscuit
Baby, better take a bite
Cantaloupe thumps like it's finally ripe
Box fan on the lawn chair, Suckin' in swamp air
Two-hundred mile marker signs from nowhere
That's what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall
It's a hideaway bed in an old horse stall
It's two kids gettin caught stealin a Boone's farm kiss
It ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell in the cotton
It's a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten
It's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lips
That's what country is
When the sun starts slipping from the Delta sky
And the last scare crow tucks in for the night
Make a fire, throw a blanket on the sandy bank
'Bout an hour til we feel the first catfish yank
Barefoot cane pole, wavin' at the river boats
And when they're gone gonna go take a dip in the moon glow
That's what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall
It's a hideaway bed in an old horse stall
It's two kids gettin caught stealin a Boone's farm kiss
It ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell in the cotton
It's a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten
It's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lips
That's what country is
It ain't a jacked up truck that's never seen a pasture
It's cars pulling over for a no cab tractor
It's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lips
No it can't be bought, it's somethin you're born with
That's what country is (x4)
