If I hear one more son of a bitch
Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit
♪
Five o'clock, 23 pack
One empty in the back seat when I get home
Off the saddle on a Friday, gravel on the driveway
Rattling my styrofoam
That southern sun
And that red dirt run
Deep in these veins like DNA
That born knee-deep in the mud
If there's a beer, I'm gonna drank it
If there's a hook, I'm gonna sank it
If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack
Damn straight, I'm gonna hank it
If there's a girl, I'm gonna spin her 'round
If there's a guitar, I'm gonna crank it loud
And if I hear one more son of a bitch
Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit
♪
That country fried steak down at the Cracker Barrel
Got my name on it
Throw some gravy on it (that's right)
My baby loves white cold blue jeans
Red dirt (stain on it, 'cause she was raised on it)
That 336
And that Jim Beam hit
Deep in these veins like DNA
Can't take it on out of this kid
If there's a beer, I'm gonna drank it
If there's a hook, I'm gonna sank it
If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack
Damn straight, I'm gonna hank it
If there's a girl, I'm gonna spin her 'round
If there's a guitar, I'm gonna crank it loud
And if I hear one more son of a bitch
Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit
(Lose my shit)
(Lose my shit)
Get out the DM's
Get out the comments
Get out the old mindset way back when's
So what if I sing so what if I rap
Let me tell you one thing
Get off my ass
If there's a beer, I'm gonna drank it
If there's a hook, I'm gonna sank it
If there's a downtown bar packed, looking for a soundtrack
Damn straight, I'm gonna hank it
If there's a girl, I'm gonna spin her 'round
If there's a guitar, I'm gonna crank it loud
And if I hear one more son of a bitch
Say this ain't country, I'ma lose my shit
(Lose my shit)
(Lose my shit)