There's still a little America left in America
There's still some train track, co-op elevator, main street hanging on
I know (I know) 'cause I ('cause I) spent most my life on the county roads
I love (I love) to drive (to drive) into a sunset hanging over fields of gold
Out in the middle of it all
Where I got my start
Where they still love Jesus, by God
And know George Strait songs by heart, yeah
I like the working blue crowd
Kinda rowdy, kinda loud on a Saturday night
And I like hanging around
Folks with rusty Chevys and old Coke signs
I get gone too long
And I get to feeling lost
There ain't no (there ain't no) kinda freedom (kinda freedom)
Like when heaven and the radio is all you got, yeah
Out in the middle of it all
Where I got my start
Where they still love Jesus, by God
And know George Strait songs by heart, yeah
If you ain't ever been out here
You may not understand
But I give you one Friday night, one Sunday morning
You'll be singing you a song about the heartland, yeah
Out in the middle of it all
Where I got my start
Where they still love Jesus, by God
And know George Strait songs by heart
Out in the middle of it all
Where I got my start
Where they still love Jesus by God
And know George Strait songs by heart
They know George Strait songs by heart, yeah
