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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ian Munsick
Ian Munsick
Background Vocals
Dave Villa
Dave Villa
Banjo
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Keyboards
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Tim Hayes
Tim Hayes
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Munsick
Ian Munsick
Songwriter
Dave Villa
Dave Villa
Songwriter
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Munsick
Ian Munsick
Producer
Dave Villa
Dave Villa
Producer
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Who don't like a little rain on a tin roof Boat runnin' on a lake in late June Cold brew with the crew on a Saturday night Who don't like shootin' stars on a tailgate Mama's cookin' after church on a Sunday Fire lightin' up the sky on the Fourth of July Whoa, this thing hits wherever you call home No, it ain't somethin' that you find Only down an old dirt road It's in the lights of New York, the hills of LA Everybody got their own honky tonk way Down to Carolina and up to Idaho They all want some porch swingin', pickin' on that banjo They like to dance to the songs we're singin' Can't get enough of the whiskey we're drinkin' All want a piece of that homegrown feelin' It ain't just herе or there, I see country evеrywhere (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I see country everywhere (ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Take a shot of some Hank for the bad days A little Dolly for the smiles and the good things Load up a dose of Willie when you wanna get high Woah, this thing hits wherever you call home No, it ain't somethin' that you find Only down an old dirt road It's in the lights of New York, the hills of LA Everybody got their own honky tonk way Down to Carolina and up to Idaho They all want some porch swingin', pickin' on that banjo They like to dance to the songs we're singin' Can't get enough of the whiskey we're drinkin' All want a piece of that homegrown feelin' It ain't just here or there, I see country everywhere I see country everywhere I see the tears, the first loves, the breakups Families, friends, the fights and the make-ups Home team, home runs, fourth quarter comebacks We all know that It's in the lights of New York, the hills of LA Everybody got their own honky tonk way Down to Carolina and up to Idaho They all want some porch swingin', pickin' on that banjo They like to dance to the songs we're singin' Can't get enough of the whiskey we're drinkin' (ooh) All want a piece of that homegrown feelin' It ain't just here or there, I see country everywhere (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I see country everywhere (ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Writer(s): Jamie S. Kenney, Ian Crawford Munsick, Dave Villa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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