We got these trucks, we got these boots
Got a little down-home-homegrown tangled up in our roots
We got these fields, we got this square
Got that come-around-here-one-time-a-year county fair
We got that blue wrapped around our collar
We got them way we were raised ways, just something in the water

We're all about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines
All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin' time
When it comes to soakin' up every single second of this life we've been given
We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor
And we live it

We got these girls, they got our hearts
All shootin' star, fallin' hard all night long in the dark
We got these songs, we live out loud
From the Sunday morning pews to the Friday night party crowd

We're all about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines
All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin' time
When it comes to soakin' up every single second of this life we've been given
We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor
And we live it
Yeah, we just live it
Yeah, we live it
Yeah

Yeah, we're all about a Jon Boat, Zebco, reelin' em in
All about a little too much good stuff every now and then

All about these washed out rural routes tucked back in the pines
All about them long neck paychecks right around quittin' time
When it comes to soakin' up every single second of this life we've been given
We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor
And we live it
Yeah, we just live it
Yeah, man, we live it

We just thank the Lord, drop it down in four, put the pedal to the floor
And we live it