Lyrics Chris Cagle

Chris Cagle

Got My Country On

I worked all week to make me some money

Bring it back to mama bet she’d give me some honey, yeah

Cashed my check got a pocket of dollars

Loosenin’ the buttons on my blue-collar, yeah.

Uh, this is what I do, this is where I stand

This is who I am,

Livin’ the song of a ramblin’ man

Gettin’ it done with my own two hands

Puttin’ some green in a coffee can

For when I’m gone, when I’m gone

Trickin’ my truck like a Cadillac

Crankin’ it up in my cowboy hat

Rollin’ and bumpin’ to the man in black

And singin’ along, I got my country on

Rollin’ it home five o’clock on a Friday

Gonna spend the next couple days doin’ it my way, yeah, oh yeah

Call up a few friends, build a fire in the backyard

Gonna do some chillin’, chicken grillin’ and guitars, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, this is all I’ve know, this is where I’m from,

This is what I love

Livin’ the song of a ramblin’ man

Gettin’ it done with my own two hands

Puttin’ some green in a coffee can

For when I’m gone, when I’m gone

Trickin’ my truck like a Cadillac

Crankin’ it up in my cowboy hat

Rollin’ and bumpin’ to the man in black

And singin’ along, I got my country on

Got my country on

I got a good piece of ground that my granddaddy gave me

Down the road from the church where the good Lord saves me, yeah

Livin’ the song of a ramblin’ man

Gettin’ it done with my own two hands

Puttin’ some green in a coffee can

For when I’m gone, when I’m gone

Trickin’ my truck like a Cadillac

Crankin’ it up in my cowboy hat

Rollin’ and bumpin’ to the man in black

And singin’ along, I got my country on

I got my country on

I got my country on, yeah, woo

I got my country on

Yes I do, woo