I Love My Country

(Woo-ooh-ooh)

Yeah, baby

Out here ain't nothing but woods and water

Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber

Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle

How the good Lord intended it, yes he did

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky, we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

I'm loud and proud, rolling into town

Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound

Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about

I love my country and I love my country

Up loud

(Woo-ooh-ooh)

Barbecue, steak fries

Styrofoam plate date night

George Strait singing greats while

We turning up, sitting lake-side

That pedal steel, she straight sliding

Over here, to me she do that

Alabama shake, like you ain't ever seen

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky, we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

I'm loud and proud, rolling into town

Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound

Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about

I love my country, and I love my country

Up loud

(Woo-ooh-ooh)

I love my country up loud

I'm talking way up loud

I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd

And going out downtown when I'm with her

Like driving too fast down a 4-lane road

But damn sure nowhere close to the way that

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky, we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

I'm loud and proud, rolling into town

Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound

Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about

I love my country, and I love my country

Up loud

Yeah, baby

(Woo-ooh-ooh)

I love my country up loud

Yeah, way up loud

That's a country-ass lick right there, boy