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Theres a house fly swimmin in my sweet tea
Hey darling pass another Kerr jar to me
Butter drippin off a biscuit, baby better take a bite
Cantaloupe thumps like its finally ripe
Box fan on a lawn chair suckin in swamp air
200 mile marker signs from nowhere
Thats what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall
Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall
Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss
It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton
Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten
Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips
Thats what country is
When the sun starts slippin from the Delta sky
And the last scare crow tucks in for the night
Make a fire throw a blanket on the sandy bank
Bout an hour til we fill the first cat fish yank
Barefoot cane poll wavin at the river boats
And when their gone take a dip in the moon glow
Thats what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall
Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall
Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss
It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton
Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten
Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips
Thats what country is
It ain't a jacked up truck thats never seen a pasture
Its cars pullin over for a no cab tractor
Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips
No it can't be bought, its something your born with
Thats what country is
Thats what country is
Thats what country is
Thats what country is