Keys To The Country

I don't know where I can find The finest wine in town And I don't know where the velvet rope Unhooks for the uptown crowd I don't know the name of the restaurant Where the valet parked your ride But I know where to buy ice cold beer Where to tear up a Friday night 'Cause I got the key to the country Sitting in my F-350 I know where to park, way out in the dark Where the stars shine down so pretty Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake A little honey hole, to take you, honey I ain't got the keys to the city But I got the keys to the country I got the inside track, I can take you back To a fresh cut bottomland field And there's a little bit of water Still standing in the corner If you feel like spinning this wheels And there's a crack in the roof Where the moon shines through If you wanna hide out in a barn We can set up shop, and let the tailgate drop Have our own little flatbed bar Baby, I got the keys to the country Sitting in my F-350 I know where to park, way out in the dark Where the stars shine down so pretty Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake A little honey hole to take you, honey I ain't got the keys to the city But I got the keys to the country Do you wanna ride, do you wanna roll? Get a little green grass on your soul Tell me where to turn, where you wanna go 'Cause I got the keys to the country I got the keys to the country Sitting in my F-350 I know where to park, way out in the dark Where the stars shine down so pretty Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake A little honey hole to take you, honey I ain't got the keys to the city But I got the keys to the country Do you wanna ride, do you wanna roll? Get a little green grass on your soul Tell me where to turn, where you wanna go 'Cause I got the keys to the country Know these lonely roads by name I can get you where most boy's can't