Chris Cagle - Country By The Grace Of God Lyrics
Hot sun goin' down, heatin' up this little townThe cows are fed and the plowin's all been doneMoon light, fireflies, beer on the bank by the riversideWe're gonna have ourselves a little funDancin' on the tailgates and raisin' a little cainRockin' in the pastures and rollin' in the hayIt's the life I loveAnd I'm gonna live it 'til they bury meI can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple thingsAnd I take pride in everything I've got'Cause I'm American-born and country by the grace of God yeahI don't need no Cadillacs, you can't put no hay bails in the backIt won't cross a creek or tow no heavy loadI don't like a high-rise cluttering up my clear blue skiesDon't wanna be where the city's all that growsWell listen hereSome are born with a silver spoon and some come from the farmSome have a ball in the mansion, but we get down in the barnIt's the life I loveAnd I'm gonna live it 'til they bury meI can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple thingsAnd I take pride in everything I've got'Cause I'm American-born and country by the grace of GodWe build a world of dreams on a big ol' piece of landWe're free to so anything we like, we're country so we canIt's the life I loveAnd I'm gonna live it 'til they bury meI can't get enough of dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple thingsAnd I take pride in everything I've got'Cause I'm American-born and country by the grace of God
