Got My Country On

I worked all week to make me some money,

Bring it back to momma, best she give me some honey, yeah.

Cash my check, got a pocket of dollars,

Loosing in the burdoms of my blue collar, yeah.

Wooo, this is what I do, this is where I stand, this is who I am.

Living a song of a rambling man,

Getting it done with my own two hands

Put some grin in a coffee can when I’m gone, when I’m gone.

Driving my truck like a Cadillac

Drinking it up in my cowboy hat,

Rolling above it to the men in black

Sing it along, I got my country on.

I’m rolling it home, 5o’clock in a Friday,

Imma spend the next couple days doing it my way, yeah.

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

Gonna be some chilling, chicken grilling, and guitars, yeah.

Whoa, this is all I know, this is where I’m from, this is what I love

Living a song of a rambling man,

Getting it done with my own two hands

Put some grin in a coffee can when I’m gone, when I’m gone.

Driving my truck like a Cadillac

Drinking it up in my cowboy hat,

Rolling above it to the men in black

Sing it along, I got my country on.

I got a little piece of ground that my granddad gave me

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

Living a song of a rambling man,

Getting it done with my own two hands

Put some grin in a coffee can when I’m gone, when I’m gone.

Driving my truck like a Cadillac

Drinking it up in my cowboy hat,

Rolling above it to the men in black

Sing it along, I got my country on.

I got my country on, yes I do!