Big rigs run on diesel
Airplanes run on time (yeah right)
Somedays my truck just won't run
And other days she flies (she flies)
Cowboys run on whiskey
Horses run on wild
Me, I run on something else, yeah
Here's what gets me by
I run on country
I run on the cry of steel guitars
I run on Friday nights and neon lights
And small town honky tonk bars
I run on back roads
Harvest moons and homemade shine
So fill up my tank with Strait, Willy and Hank
Cause I run on country
When I get that feeling
Like Sunday mornin' comin' down on me
It fills my cup and tops me up
When my hearts on E
Gives me just what I need
I run on country
I run on the cry of steel guitars
I run on Friday nights and neon lights
And small town honky tonk bars
I run on back roads
Harvest moons and homemade shine
So fill up up my tank with Strait, Willy and Hank cause I
I run on country
Give me that kick drum kickin' on one, two, three
Guitar bendin' them strings
Give me that girl who knows every single word
Cause it runs in her family
She's just like me
I run on country
I run on the cry of steel guitars
I run on Friday nights and neon lights
And small town honky tonk bars
I run on back roads
On harvest moons and homemade shine
So fill up my tank with Strait, Willy and Hank cause I
I run on country
I run on country
I run on country
I run on, run on, run on, run on, run on country
