Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Webb
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Webb
Composer
Eddie Eberle
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie And The Getaway
Producer
Lyrics
Bad bitch got a right hand on a beer can, left hand on my thigh (my thigh)
Cash through the speakers, daddy was a preacher
Show me how to walk that line (that line)
She said, "Do you like dirt road swervin', cold beer Friday nights?" (Aw, yeah)
And do you get down when a bonfire's burnin'? Walmart in the tide
And I said, "Hell yeah, I'm from the country
Cowboy boots and four-wheel drive"
Hell yeah, I'm from the country
I damn sure can survive
And she said, "Hell yeah" (hell yeah)
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Took a shortcut with the mud tires on the asphalt down to the Texaco (aw, yeah)
Wintergreen long cut, bottle of the good stuff
Told her we wеre ready to roll (come on)
She said, "Do you like dirt road swervin', cold beer Friday nights?" (Aw, yeah)
And do you get down when a bonfire's burnin'? Walmart in the tide
And I said, "Hell yeah, I'm from the country
Cowboy boots and four-wheel drive"
Hell yeah, I'm from the country
I damn sure can survive
And she said, "Hell yeah" (hell yeah)
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell yeah, I'm from the country
Cowboy boots and four-wheel drive
Hell yeah, I'm from the country
I damn sure can survive
And we all said, "Hell yeah, I'm from the country
Cowboy boots and four-wheel drive"
Hell yeah, I'm from the country
I damn sure can survive
And we all said, "Hell yeah" (hell yeah)
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Writer(s): Eddie Eberle, Jay Webb
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