Grew up south of the Mason Dixon
Working, spitting, hunting and fishing
Stone cold country by the grace of GodI was gassing up the other day
An old boy pulled up with a license plate
From Ohio I thought, oh, good Lord, he's lostFrom his wranglers to his boots
He reminded me of Chris LeDoux
And that Copenhagen smile
A country must be country wideIn every state there's a station
Playing Cash, Hank Willie and Waylon
In foreign cars and four wheel drivesThere's cowboys and hillbillies
From farm towns to big cities
There ain't no doubt in my mind
Country must be country wideIt ain't where, it's how you live
We weren't raised to take, we were raised to give
The shirt off our back to anyone in needWe bow our heads before we eat
Before we start our day, before we fall asleep
'Cause in God we trust and we believeAnd we see what's wrong
And we know what's rightAnd old Hank, he said it all
When he said country folks can surviveIn every state there's a station
Playing Cash, Hank Willie and Waylon
In foreign cars and four wheel drivesThere's cowboys and hillbillies
From farm towns to big cities
There ain't no doubt in my mind
Country must be country wide, yeahIn every state there's a station
Playing Cash, Hank Willie and Waylon
In foreign cars and four wheel drivesThere's cowboys and hillbillies
From farm towns to big cities
There ain't no doubt in my mindIn every state there's a station
Playing Cash, Hank Willie and Waylon
In foreign cars and four wheel drivesThere's cowboys and hillbillies
From farm towns to big cities
There ain't no doubt in my mind
There ain't no doubt in my mind
Country must be country wide