country in california

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"