Down where I was born it was heaven on earth,
The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt,
The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright,
We raised cotton, and corn, a little cane, and kids,
You either lived on a farm or wish you did,
Jesus always walked close by our side,
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks,
There’s a lot about life we learned on a bus,
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to cuss,
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter we got,
We were poor, we were …

You need hands, rough not soft
To come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft
Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms
Can’t get these kind of muscles anywhere but a farm
[Reff:]
Hey I’m a country man a city boy can’t do the things I can
I can grow my own groceries and salt cure a ham
Hey baby I’m a country man
I’ve got a jeep with camouflage seats
That way nobody sees us parked back up in these trees
Your little iPod loaded down with Hoobastank
Don’t be a tape player hater …

I got smoke in my hair, My clothes thrown everywhere
Woke up in my rockin’ chair, Holdin’ a beer in my hand
Sportin’ a neon tan
My stereo cranked up
I can’t find my truck
How’d I get home from the club
Don’t have a clue what went down
So I started callin’ around
And all my friends say
I started shootin’ doubles
When you walked in
All my friends say
I went a little crazy
Seeing you with him
[Reff:]
You know I don’t remember a thing
But they say I sure was raisin’ some cain
I was a rock star, party hard
Gettin’ over you comeback …

Baby what are we becoming
It feels just like we’re always running
Rolling through the motions everyday
I can lean in to hold you, or act like I don’t even know you
Seems like you could care less either way
What happened to that girl I used to know
I just want us back to the way we were before
[Reff:]
Do I turn you on at all when I kiss you baby
Does the site of me wanting you drive you crazy
Do I have your love, am I’m still enough
Tell me don’t I, or tell me do I …