Well that's country That's country y'all (whoowh) She was sittin on a hay bale Staw in her mouth Pa's on the John Deere pullin that plow Granny's fried chicken ridin shotgun Greasin that brown bag on up After 10 hours of sweat on my brow There ain't nothin like watchin the sun go down over Chorus: Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin' shine from a mason jar Ain't nothin like livin a life country Pray for rain when you're in a drought Make it the sun when you're about to drown Seventh day you take a rest, on a pew in your Sunday best It's Monday morning and that old rooster crows Put on my overalls cause it's time to tend to those Chorus It's a hard life, long days, short nights But I wouldn't change a thing Cause there's nothing like Hoe, barn, chickens in yard, drinkin shine from a mason jar That's country