Waitin' In The Country

(albüm: Waitin' In The Country - 2007)

Five o' clock smokestacks 15th, check's fat
Hacked off, backed up
Hurry up and wait on the interstate
Irate, tailgate tight
Yeah, nothing but brake lights
High rise concrete, painted up city street
Fed up, red tape, add another lane
Make it more insane, more strain
Starbucksed up
Man, I know where I'm pointing my truck

[Chorus]
Out in the country, where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waiting on a front porch swing
The lazy river is a-winding around
With a cane pole bobber going down (going down)
Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear, somewhere, out there's everything I need
Waiting in the country for me, for me

Big city hip hop, rattiling when I stop
Parking lot jumping, cars thumping
Hard mixing those rhymes
And keeping it right in time, that's cool
But I guess I'm just old a-school
Juke box, hony tonk
Mom and pops resturant
Willie, Waylon, Merle yeah
Singing them a country song
Bring it on, son
Yeah, I know where to get me some

Out in the country, where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waiting on a front porch swing
Lazy river is a-winding around
With a cane pole bobber going down (going down)
Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear, somewhere, out there's everything I need
Waiting in the country for me,
Waiting for me

Out in the country, where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waiting on the front porch swing
A lazy river is a-winding 'round
With a cane pole bobber going down (going down)
Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear, somewhere, out there's everything I need
Waiting in the country for me, for me
Waiting in the country for me