i was driving down pch
top down on my jeep just cranking some hank
a california boy with country on my mind. a pretty girl sitting next to me
with beach blond hair in the passenger seat
rocking daisy dukes with a bathing suit underneath. she's west coast head-to-toe
but there ain't a reba song that she don't know. there's country in california
we drink whiskey
just like they do in tennessee
we have backroads
past where the grass grows
in the hills of malibu
it's the sky's that blue
with a clear view of the sea
yeah
there's country
in my california dream. i remember way back before it was cool
singing tim mcgraw on my way to school
maryann mccoy was my don't take the girl"