Letra de My Kind Of Country

Well I was driving down on highway 99
Lookin out my window when somthin' caught my eye
Their were farmers plowin and cottin growin and corn popin' all along the road and I think
I like what see

Now I travled all around these 50 states (Oooh)
Their's been so many good people I'v met along the way
And their workin hard and they love the lord
They know what their workin for
And I think
I love who I meet
This is my kind of country

Now were up in the morning with a coffee pot
Off to work to a dead end job
But you
Won't hear us sing the blues
Come friday at 5 well we all get paid
Now were off to the lake on Saturday
Time to light up my Barbaque

If you feel like me
Let me hear you say
HEY!
If you feel like me if you feel like me
Let me hear you say
HEY!
This is my kind of country

Bye bye bye miss american pie drove my chevy to the levy but the levy was dry
Couple good old boys drinking home made shine now were headed to the lake for some overtime
Tom petty on the iPod I can't go wrong and AC/DC shook me all night long
The free bird is still my favorite song
Singing sweet home California all summer long

When the sun go's down we know what to do were gonna light up the sky red white and blue
And I think
I'm proud to be free

Granddaddy fought in the war of 45
Well he jumped out of a plane behind enemy lines (oooooo)
They were scared as hell but they won the war
And them soldiers Knew what they were fighting for
And I think
I'm proud to be free
This is my kind of country

Now were up in the monin with a coffee pot
Off the work to a dead end job
But you
Won't hear us sing the blues
Come friday at 5 well we all get paid
Now were off to the lake on saterday
Time to light up my barbaque

If you feel like me
Let me hear you say
HEY!
If you feel like me if you feel like me
Let me hear you say
HEY!
This is my kind of country

I drifted in a waffle house when I went south
Never had a Oregon apple til they put it in my mouth
Mud bogin in Texas
Brisket

Some apple pie shine from boot leg Kevin
John on the dairy still coping the can
It's tomato season so you won't see Dan
Little Cole on the gator tear it up again
Blue collar built proud American
I'm on a pontoon boat lake Normand again
Dam fishin derby got me up early again
Little Ronnie got pipes on his chevy again
And you can bet this is my kind of country man
It's fair time
And their packing it in
Everybody got a Slurpee full of either jack or gin
Take a drive on the 5 yea I like what I see
I guess you could say this is my kind of country

Now were up in the mornin with a coffee pot
Off the work to a dead end job
But you won't hear us sing the blues
Come friday at 5 well we all get paid
Now were off to lake on saterday
Time to light up my barbaque
If you feel like me
Let me hear you say
HEY!
If you feel like me if you feel like
Let me hear you say
HEY!
This is my kind of country