Born To Be Country

[Verse 1]
Mama said boy
You got red clay veins
Boots by the back door
Mud on your name
Sunburnt neck and a John Deere tan
I ain’t runnin’ from where I am
[Chorus]
Born to be country
That’s what I’m meant to be
From the pine to the pasture
It’s all a part of me
I’ve been made to be country
From my hat to my heart
If you’re lookin’ for the real thing
That’s right where I start
[Verse 2]
Friday night lights on a gravel road lot
Tailgate droppin’
Ice chest pop
Two-step slow with a girl in jeans
That small town dream is all I need
[Chorus]
Born to be country
That’s what I’m meant to be
From the pine to the pasture
It’s all a part of me
I’ve been made to be country
From my hat to my heart
If you’re lookin’ for the real thing
That’s right where I start
[Bridge]
I ain’t chasin’ some big-city crown (nah)
Got everything I need in this one-stop town
Wind in the wheat
And God in the sky
This is who I am
‘til the day I die (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
Born to be country
That’s what I’m meant to be
From the pine to the pasture
It’s all a part of me
I’ve been made to be country
From my hat to my heart
If you’re lookin’ for the real thing
That’s right where I start
Yeah
I’ve been made to be country
Right here’s where I start

folk, Warm country-pop production with acoustic guitar upfront, light kick and snare in a train groove, subtle pedal steel swells. Male vocals with a laid-back drawl, stacked harmonies on the hook. Verses stay close and intimate; chorus opens wider with tambourine and a singalong feel., country, acoustic, beats