Rockin' The Country

Aw get swampy with it, baby

Here we go

Nothing round here but churches and bars

It ain't Hollywood, but you can see more stars

Girls grow wild like kudzu vines,

The sweeter the peaches in the hot sunshine

(I'm a Georgia boy, I like peaches.)

Four wheel drive all covered in dirt

Cowboy hat and a Motley Crüe shirt

Hey y'all, yee haw

A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw

Get down that's the name of the game

Like Hagger with a swagger

Like Jagger with a twang

Say what ya want about my friends and me

We're just rockin the country

A dead end road, out in the woods

Yeah we're getting it on, on a rusty hook

Wanna get loud, wanna get faster

A little LesPaul, a lot of Telecaster.

Hey y'all, yee haw

A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw

Get down that's the name of the game

Like Hagger with a swagger

Like Jagger with a twang

Say what ya want

About my friends and me

We're just rockin the country

(Show me rockin, baby. Come on hillbilly. Break it down.)

(Alright boys and girls, here we go)

You can rodeo or you can dosie doe

You can bang your head to the radio

Getcha boots on

And getcha groove on

Throw ya hands up and sing right along

Rockin the Country

Rockin the Country

Hey y'all, yee haw

A little bit of hillbilly, little bit of outlaw

Get down that's the name of the game

Like Hagger with a swagger

Like Jagger with a twang

Say what ya want

About my friends and me

I said, say what ya want

About my friends and me

We're just rockin the country

We're rockin the country

Rockin the country [x4]