Bring It On To Me.

We're Backwoods Dixie, Flat Woods Pickin',
Shotgun Wavin', Long-neck Drinkin',
Huntin' And A-fishin', Workin' And A-wishin' For The Weekend.

We Say: "Yes Ma'am, No Ma'am, Sir, Can A Lend A Hand?"
Take A Stand For Somethin' We Believe In.
Love An' Pray And Do Anythin' For A Good Friend.

We Like Camp Fires Burnin', Buttermilk Churnin',
Old Folks, Dirt Roads Windin' And A-turnin',
To A Muddy Creek; Jumpin' From A Tall Tree Into The Deep End.

That's A Country Thang.
People Who Don't Live It Just Might Think We've Gone Insane.
But Though The Folks Down Home, We Can Stand Right Up And Say:
It's A Country Thang.

We Like Moonlight Sippin', Late Skinny-dippin'.
Flat Rock Skippin', Catfish Hittin'.
Sittin' On A Creek-bank, Sun's Up But We Ain't Leavin'.

We Like Country Twang And Good Southern Rockin',
Fun In The Sun On The Bass Boat Dockin'.
Home Made Wine An' A Mess Of Fish Pie An' Then A Hot Jam.

Got Gran'mas, Gran'pas, Newborn Young 'uns;
Double Wide Homes An' Double First Cousins.
An Old Town Square An' A County Fair: It's A Good Plan.

It's A Country Thang.
People Who Don't Live It Just Might Think We've Gone Insane.
But Though The Folks Down Home, We Can Stand Right Up And Say:
It's A Country Thang.

It's A Country Thang.
People Who Don't Live It Just Might Think We've Gone Insane.
But Though The Folks Back Home, We Can Stand Right Up And Say:
It's A Country Thang.
It's A Country Thang.
It's A Country Thang.

That's Right!