Country Again Songtext
I quit hunting with my daddy, guess I didn't make the time
And it's been a year since I've seen a deer and a small mouth on the line
The other day I hooked a monster and as I reeled him in
I thought 'man it feels good to be country again'
I spent with this time in Nashville than more time in L.A.
My back home buddies, they quit calling, thought I had too much on my plate
But last night we cracked some cooled beers and cranked air church to ten
Man it feels good to be country again
And it's been a year since I've seen a deer and a small mouth on the line
The other day I hooked a monster and as I reeled him in
I thought 'man it feels good to be country again'
I spent with this time in Nashville than more time in L.A.
My back home buddies, they quit calling, thought I had too much on my plate
But last night we cracked some cooled beers and cranked air church to ten
Man it feels good to be country again
Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee
And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah they start missing me
And I wouldn't trade the things I've done or the places that I've been
Man it feels good to be country again
I traded in my Silverado, I didn't need no four by four
I tucked my boots in the back of the closet, they didn't feel like me no more
But I dug 'em out and slipped 'em on, they been on my feet since then
Man it feels good to be country again
Woooh Woooh
Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee
And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah they start missing me
And I wouldn't trade the things I've done or the places that I've been
Man it feels good to be country again
I traded sunsets with my wife, for hours on my phone
And even when I was right beside her, I still wasn't really home
But last night we made a fire, I watched the moonlight kiss her skin I thought 'man it feels good to be country again'
Yeah, I saw the light, I found my way home
I'll thank you, Lord, Amen
Man it feels good to be country again
And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah they start missing me
And I wouldn't trade the things I've done or the places that I've been
Man it feels good to be country again
I traded in my Silverado, I didn't need no four by four
I tucked my boots in the back of the closet, they didn't feel like me no more
But I dug 'em out and slipped 'em on, they been on my feet since then
Man it feels good to be country again
Woooh Woooh
Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee
And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah they start missing me
And I wouldn't trade the things I've done or the places that I've been
Man it feels good to be country again
I traded sunsets with my wife, for hours on my phone
And even when I was right beside her, I still wasn't really home
But last night we made a fire, I watched the moonlight kiss her skin I thought 'man it feels good to be country again'
Yeah, I saw the light, I found my way home
I'll thank you, Lord, Amen
Man it feels good to be country again
