Tekstovi: Adam Gregory. In The Country.

I was born in the country | Far away from city lights | Where the air is sweeter | Where I feel | I feel alright | In the country | I was born and raised | In the country, yeah | In the country | That's where I'm gonna stay | In the country | Yeah | Come on rosin up the bow | We'll party 'till the rooster crows | Gonna walk down a dirt road | Gonna work 'till I am done | I'm not sure where I'm goin' | But lord I know | Where I am from | I'm from the country | I was born and raised | In the country, yeah | In the country | That's where I'm gonna stay | In the country | Yeah | Ain't no place I'd rather be | Than right here in the country | That's where I'll find my lover | That's where my children will be born | It's where I'm close to heaven | Yeah | In the country | I was born and raised | In the country, yeah | In the country | That's where I'm gonna stay | In the country | Yeah | Come on rosin up the bow | We'll party 'till the rooster crows | Ain't no place I'd rather be | Than right here in the country | Let's go, go | To the country | Let's go, go | Let's go, go | To the country | Let's go, go | Come on down to my place | We'll party 'till the rooster crows | Ain't no place I'd rather be | Than right here in the country | Baby won't you pass the gravy please | Won't you please pass the gravy