I’m country

Yes sir,
I’m country raised
Boots on dirt roads, horseback days
Born and built where the wild winds blow
In the hills where the hard men grow
Backroads, hollers, I’ve made my way
Smell of cattle at the break of day
Sacks in the barn and a rooster’s crow
Beans, cold water, that’s all we’d know
Mama and Daddy raised me right
Didn’t need much but a bed at night
An old wool blanket for winter’s freeze
And the river to cool that summer heat
But I like my name brands, I won’t lie
Clean-cut jeans and a lifted ride
And though my money’s country earned
It’s honest cash — every dollar burned
These hills remember where I’ve been
Tall pine shadows, thick and green
Hard work stacked up, load by load
Roll your sleeves up — let’s hit the road
Yeah, I’m country born
From Chicago town to Monterey
From Sonora sun to the USA
Sometimes a side-by-side in the dust
Sometimes horseback, ‘cause I trust
Old farm truck or highway miles
Depends on business or backroad trials
And if I’m out with a pretty thing
Got that HEMI waitin’, engine sing
Got Guadalupe close to my heart
Saint Jude never lets me part
Yeah, I’m young but I stand my ground
Faith runs deep where I’m from
And if they ask why I love too hard
Blame my granddad — he set that card
With pride I say it loud and clear
I’m country raised, and I’m still right here
I wear nice things but I won’t forget
Where I come from, I ain’t done yet
Best advice from an old man’s hand
Forever thankful for my old man
And these hills can testify
Through the pines I learned to ride
Took my chances, earned my name
Country blood runs through my veins
Yeah… I’m country raised.

Country manly rancher vibe