I wake the rooster up at dawn
There’s promises to keep
Spend the day in overalls
With workboots on my feet
My dog’s chasin’ rabbits
That he won’t catch
As I plow a field
Where we’re growin’ lunch
From scratch…

I’m C.o.u.n.t.r.y
I’ve gotta farmer’s tan,
And there’s a reason why
I’m country ‘til the day I die
I’m dirt farm country…

Some city boys in cowboy hats
Just bought the neighbor’s land
They offered me a couple bucks
To take mine off my hands…
They didn’t like it much
When I said “ Hell no”
My Dad’s buried here
In the north forty
Hedge row…

I’m C.o.u.n.t.r.y
I’ve gotta farmer’s tan,
And there’s a reason why
I’m country ‘til the day I die
I’m dirt farm country…

I got me two strong hands
A plot of red dirt land
My bank account be damned
I’m a happy… redneck man…

I’m C.o.u.n.t.r.y
I’ve gotta farmer’s tan,
And there’s a reason why
I’m country ‘til the day I die
I’m dirt farm Country…
This spread is mine
It’s something you can’t buy
Right here I’ll make my stand
And there’s a reason why
I’m country til the day I die
I’m dirt farm country
C.O.U.N.T…RY…