Rockin' The Country

(album: Looking For America - 2011)

Aw get swampy with it, baby
Here we go

Nothing round here but churches and bars
It ain't Hollywood, but you can see more stars
Girls grow wild like kudzu vines,
The sweeter the peaches in the hot sunshine
(I'm a Georgia boy, I like peaches.)
Four wheel drive all covered in dirt
Cowboy hat and a Motley Crüe shirt

Hey y'all, yee haw
A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw
Get down that's the name of the game
Like Hagger with a swagger
Like Jagger with a twang
Say what ya want about my friends and me
We're just rockin the country

A dead end road, out in the woods
Yeah we're getting it on, on a rusty hook
Wanna get loud, wanna get faster
A little LesPaul, a lot of Telecaster.

Hey y'all, yee haw
A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw
Get down that's the name of the game
Like Hagger with a swagger
Like Jagger with a twang
Say what ya want
About my friends and me
We're just rockin the country

(Show me rockin, baby. Come on hillbilly. Break it down.)

(Alright boys and girls, here we go)

You can rodeo or you can dosie doe
You can bang your head to the radio
Getcha boots on
And getcha groove on
Throw ya hands up and sing right along
Rockin the Country
Rockin the Country

Hey y'all, yee haw
A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw
Get down that's the name of the game
Like Hagger with a swagger
Like Jagger with a twang
Say what ya want
About my friends and me
I said, say what ya want
About my friends and me
We're just rockin the country

We're rockin the country
Rockin the country [x4]