Young Country

We are young country, we are the pride
The sons and the daughters of American life
Our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night

We know what's right, we know what's wrong
We know what we like, to hear in our songs
We like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new
But we do our own choosing, pick our own music
If you don't mind thank you

We are young country, we like all kinds
Of music and people, cause we don't drown your lives
No, our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night

"Tell 'em what we like, Darryl"

We like ole' Waylon, hey, we know Van Halen
We like ZZ Top, we like country and rock
Oh, Hank would be proud, and Elvis would too
Cause we like our country, mixed with some big city blues

We are young country, we are the pride
The sons and the daughters of American life
Oh, Hank would be proud, and Elvis would too
Cause we like our country, mixed with some rhythm & blues

We know when it's hot
We know when it's not
If you don't mind, thank you