We got these trucks, we got these boots Got a little down-home-homegrown tangled up in our roots We got these fields, we got this square Got that come-around-here-one-time-a-year county fair We got that blue wrapped around our collar We got them way we were raised ways, just something in the water
We’re all about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin’ time When it comes to soakin’ up every single second of this life we’ve been given We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor And we live it
We got these girls, they got our hearts All shootin’ star, fallin’ hard all night long in the dark We got these songs, we live out loud From the Sunday morning pews to the Friday night party crowd
We’re all about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin’ time When it comes to soakin’ up every single second of this life we’ve been given We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor And we live it Yeah, we just live it Yeah, we live it Yeah
Yeah, we’re all about a Jon Boat, Zebco, reelin’ em in All about a little too much good stuff every now and then
All about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin’ time When it comes to soakin’ up every single second of this life we’ve been given We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor And we live it Yeah, we just live it Yeah, man, we live it
We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor And we live it