Like a homegrown tomato fresh off the vine Pintos and cornbread and dandelion wine Square bells and white tails and coffee by the pound While it's starting to row I feel people calm down Mason jar for love sweet tea I'm that country I got strands of barb wire that wraps up a farm Silo's and sitters and old great whole barns Like an old john deer tractor pulling a plow Fire brimstone on sundays in a one room church house Push snaps cowboy boots and jeans Out in the country I'm that country Down to the core I'm that country Nothing less nothing more What you get is just what you see I'm that country yup Girl haggle she wants some jimmy john and marlboro Dough bro guitars fiddles and back roads Martha white flower the grand ole robbery I'm that country I'm that country Down to the core I'm that country Nothing less nothing more What you get is just what you see I'm that country yes The good lord made me I'm that country