Interstates jammed with race fans
The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud
We’re drivin’ tractors in the cotton till the cows come home
The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud
The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud
Mama's in the church choir, oh, what a sound?
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re crankin’ Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks
We’re country folks livin’ loud
Singing, “Summertime” at the top of their lungs
We’re drivin’ tractors in the cotton till the cows come home
Lord, ain’t that what it’s all about?
And honk our horns in time
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
Boots on the dance floor, around we go
Everybody’s gonna have a good time
Our tailgates are droppin’ and barbecue’s poppin’
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
Clinkin’ beer bottles till the sun comes up
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
Sippin’ Dixie cups of strawberry wine
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re drivin’ tractors in the cotton till the cows come home
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re country folks livin’ loud, we’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re crankin’ Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks
We holler and whistle
Clinkin’ beer bottles till the sun comes up
Clinkin’ beer bottles till the sun comes up
Boots on the dance floor, around we go
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
It’s a hoot and a holler on a touchdown pass
Boots on the dance floor, around we go
All my boys are out
Ain’t nuthin' like those engines starting
Mammas in the church choir, oh, what a sound?
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
And the crowd at the finish line
We’re heading towards a Talladega infield sign
We’re country folks livin’ loud
A George Strait crowd when he tips his hat
We’re crankin’ Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re country folks livin’ loud
We’re just country folks livin’ loud
Mammas in the church choir, oh, what a sound?
