Way back up in the country, back in the hills
And down on the flats where the folks are real
We're living with the crazies down an old dirt track
With four-wheel drives and battered old hats
That's where I'm from, and I'm proud to say
We're from the country, and we like it that way
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you mate
You don't need an invitation
Kick off your boots and come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We're from the country, and we like it that way
All day long we work in the heat
And bring it on home to a home cooked meal
We love ya like Sunday, treat ya like Saturday night (that's right)
But when the beds get full, we can roll in the hay (hey)
We're from the country, and we like it that way
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you mate
You don't need an invitation
Kick off your boots and come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play
We're from the country, and we like it that way
Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you mate
You don't need an invitation
Kick off your boots and come on in
Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play (guitar)
We're from the country, Woo
We're from the country, hey
We're from the country, and we like it that way (hey)
Hey, hey
