dose of country

let's beat the sun coming up on this saturday

pack the chevy with some blanket so we can get away

girl we had a hard week and the city needs some country tonight

aw yeah

baby wake up

let's get out of dodge

you grab your hairbrush

i'll grab the dog

we need some dance on a barn board floor tonight

mason jars in our hands and some neon light

some fire on a river and a little moonshine

for a real cleansing

we need to snuggle in a tent and some lantern fishing

a firefly dinner and some hugging and a-kissing

where the sirens ain't blaring

there's no anxiety

we need a little less town

oh and hella o'a dose of country

i'm gonna row ya in a boat

hold your pretty hands

watch the sun melt low from my deer stand

need to purify our souls from city life

aw yeah

let's hit billy bob so he can deep in the creek

trade this concrete jungle for some crickets and trees

we need some dance on a barn board floor tonight

mason jars in our hands and some neon light

some fire on a river and a little moonshine

for a real cleansing

we need to snuggle in a tent and some lantern fishing

a firefly dinner and some hugging and a-kissing

where the sirens ain't blaring

there's no anxiety

we need a little less town

oh and hella o'a dose of country

oh hang on. crickets in the moonlight

beer in the crate

cooking on a campfire

smoke all over me

we can wear our camo

kiss under a tree

my idea of heaven baby won't you sing

we need some dance on a barn board floor tonight

mason jars in our hands and some neon light

some fire on a river and a little moonshine

for a real cleansing

we need to snuggle in a tent and some lantern fishing

a firefly dinner and some hugging and a-kissing

where the sirens ain't blaring

there's no anxiety

we need a little less town

get me outta this town

we need a little less town

oh and hella o'a dose of country

oh here we go girl

crickets in the moonlight

beer in the crate

cooking on a campfire

smoke all over me

we can wear our camo

kiss under a tree

my idea of heaven baby won't you sing

crickets in the moonlight

beer in the crate

cooking on a campfire

smoke all over me

we can wear our camo

kiss under a tree

my idea of heaven baby won't you sing