Luke Bryan - What Country Is Lyrics
There's a house fly swimming in my sweet teaHey darlin' pass another Kerr jar to meButter drippin' off a biscuit, baby better take a biteCantaloupe thumps like it's finaly ripeBox fan on a lawn chair suckin' in swamp airThat's what country isChorusIt ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mallIt's a hide away bed in an old horse stallTwo kids gettin' caught stealin' a Boone's farm kissIt ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell in the cottonIt's a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgottenIt's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lipsThat's what country isWhen the sun starts slippin' from the delta skyAnd the last scarecrow tucks in for the nightMake a fire throw a blanket on the sandy bank'Bout an hour till we feel the first catfish yankBarefoot cane pole wavin' at the riverboatsThey when they're gone take a dip in the moon glowThat's what country isChorusIt ain't a jacked up truck that's never seen a pastureIt's cars pulling over for a no cab tractorIt's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lipsNo, it can't be bought it's somethin' you're born withThat's what country is(x4)
