"Waitin' in the Country" Lyrics

Five o'clock smoke stack 15th check's fat
Hacked off backed up hurry up and wait on the interstate
Irate tailgate tight yea nothing but break lights
High rise concrete painted up city streets
Fed up red tape add another lane make it more insane
More strained starbucks' ed up
Man, i know where I'm pointing my truck

Out in the country where the world turns green
And a pretty girl's waitin' on the front porch swing
Lazy river is windin' 'round
And a canepole bobber's going down
Time is sweeter than buttermilk pie
And they're people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear some where out there is everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me

Big city hip hop rattin' when I stop
Parkin' lot jumpin' cars thumpin' hard mixin' those rhymes
Keepin' it right in time-thats cool
But I guess I'm just old school
Jukebox honky-tonk mom and pop restaurant
Willie Waylon Merie yeah singin' em a country song
Yeah bring it on son
Yeah, and I know where to get me some

Out in the country where the world turns green
And a pretty girl's waitin' on the front porch swing
Lazy river is windin' 'round
And a canepole bobber's going down
Time is sweeter than buttermilk pie
And they're people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear some where out there is everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me
Waitin' for me

Out in the country where the world turns green
And a pretty girl's waitin' on the front porch swing
Lazy river is windin' 'round
And a canepole bobber's going down
Time is sweeter than buttermilk pie
And they're people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear some where out there is everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me

Waitin' in the country for me