Young Country

We are young contry, we are the pride The sons and the daughters of American live 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 a song We like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new But we do our own choosen, we pick our own music If you don't mind thank you We are young country, we like all kinds Of music and people, cuz we don't draw no lines No our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes But we know how to have fun come Saturday night We like old Waylon, hey we know Van Hallen We like ZZ Top, we like country and rock Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too We like our country mixed with some big city blu's We are young contry, we are the pride The sons and the daughters of American live Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too Cuz we like our country, mixed with some rythem and blue's We know when it's hot, we know when it's not If you don't mind thank you