country by the grace of god
Singer:chris cagle
heatin' up this little town
the cows are fed and the plowin's all been done
beer on the bank by the riverside
we're gonna have ourselves a little fun
dancin' on the tailgates and raisin' a little cain
rockin' in the pastures and rollin' in the hay
and i'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
i can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
and i take pride in everything i've got
'cause i'm american-born and country by the grace of god
i don't need no cadillacs
you can't put no hay bails in the back
it won't cross a creek or tow no heavy load
i don't like a high-rise cluttering up my clear blue skies
don't wanna be where the city's all that grows
some are born with a silver spoon and some come from the farm
some have a ball in the mansion
but we get down in the barn
and i'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
i can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
and i take pride in everything i've got
'cause i'm american-born and country by the grace of god
we build a world of dreams on a big ol' piece of land
we're free to so anything we like
and i'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
i can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
and i take pride in everything i've got
'cause i'm american-born and country by the grace of god