Country Livin'

Dusty boots stompin’, kickin’ up the clay,

Sunburnt neck, grindin’ every day.

Tractor hums louder than the morning crow,

Out here, we hustle where the cornfields grow.

Country livin’, dirt roads spinnin’,

Sky so wide, feel my head just swimmin’.

Moonlight shines on a barn so old,

Gold in the fields, stories untold.

Hay bales stackin’ higher than my dreams,

Sweat drips slow, stitched into my seams.

Whiskey in a jar, grandma’s old jar,

Livin’ in the sticks, but my mind goes far.

Wood creaks under boots, porchlight flickers,

Storm rollin’ in, clouds gettin’ thicker.

Chain-link fences and a rusty old truck,

Still makin’ moves with a little bit of luck.

Hogs in the pen, dogs in the yard,

Backwoods livin’, man, it hits so hard.

Mama’s cornbread sittin’ on the sill,

Chasin’ these dreams, but I’m country still.

Country livin’, dirt roads spinnin’,

Sky so wide, feel my head just swimmin’.

Moonlight shines on a barn so old,

Gold in the fields, stories untold.