Country Way Upchurch

[Chorus]
I live out in the country, used to hang on old Pond Creek
Used to cat fish with my Grandpa, used to cut the grass for free
And there ain't been a damn thing that could teach me right from wrong
Used to listen to Hank Williams, try to live out all his songs
Yeah, I've been around them cowboys, I grew up in Tennessee
I ain't just part of that country 'cause that country's part of me
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Son bakin' down on my back in the bass boat
The asshole spray paints everything camo
Nah, I ain't professional, got Walmart cans though
Get about a case of hoochie coochie on the dance floor
Choppin' like machetes at the Callas and the Cambo
Rather drive a truck than a brand new Lambo'
C-H, E-A, T-H-A-M-C-O
Ain't gone hold me back, drop life, down in four low
You won't catch me slippin' 'cause I'm comin' like some swampers
I get hurt, rub some dirt on it, I don't need a doctor
Grew up around them outlaws and kept my ears open
Heard stories that are ancient 'til the tenth time they told 'em
Six guns gettin' drawn on illegal games of poker
Chicken fights on other states, cages in the Winnebago
Lightin' up a cigarette, blowin' smoke up out the window
Middle of the summer radio, seats made of leather
Gamblin' with them roosters, even with all the Kentucky coppers
I'll be cookin' up somethin' like steam mash and copper
I stay smokin' on loud, oil leak under a chopper
My road is kind of rocky but I bet you I'm a topper
It ain't nothin' but a gamble like dice, watch for them snake eyes
They're hidin' in the grass that's why I constantly cut mine
I'm makin' me a path and slowly droppin' them land mines
Flame in my hand let's make us one of them wildfires