Florida Georgia Line - I Love My Country lyrics

(Woo-ooh-ooh) Yeah, baby Out here ain't nothing but woods and water Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle How the good Lord intended it, yes he did I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud, rolling into town Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country and I love my country Up loud (Woo-ooh-ooh) Barbecue, steak fries Styrofoam plate date night George Strait singing greats while We turning up, sitting lake-side That pedal steel, she straight sliding Over here to me, she do that Alabama shake, like you ain't ever seen I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud, rolling into town Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country, and I love my country Up loud (Woo-ooh-ooh) I love my country up loud I'm talking way up loud I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd And going out downtown when I'm with her Like driving too fast down a 4-lane road But damn sure nowhere close to the way that I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country I'm loud and proud, rolling into town Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothing to be sorry about I love my country, and I love my country Up loud Yeah, baby (Woo-ooh-ooh) I love my country up loud Yeah, way up loud That's a country-ass lick right there, boy