Country Again

I quit huntin' with my daddy, guess I didn't make the time And it's been a year since I've seen a deer and a smallmouth on the line The other day I hooked a monster, and as I reeled him in I thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again" I spent way less time in Nashville, more time in L.A. My back home buddies they quit callin' Thought I had too much on my plate But last night we cracked some cold beers and cranked Eric Church to ten I thought man, it feels good to be country again Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah, they started missin' me And I wouldn't change the things I've done or the places that I've been Man, it feels good to be country again I traded in my Silverado, didn't need no 4×4 I tucked my boots in the back of the closet They didn't feel like me no more But I dug 'em out and slipped 'em on, they been on my feet since then Man, it feels good to be country again Oh-oh Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee Had my roots down there in Georgia, yeah, they started missin' me And I wouldn't change things I've done or the places that I've been Man, it feels good to be country again I traded sunsets with my wife, for hours on my phone And even when I was right beside her, I still wasn't really home But last night, we built a fire, watched the moonlight kiss her skin I thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again" "Man, it feels good to be country again" Ooh I saw the light, I found the way home Thank you, Lord, amen Man, it feels good to be country again