Waitin' In The Country Lyrics

Five O' clock smokestacks 15th, check's fat
Hacked off, backed up
Hurry up and wait on the interstate
Irate, tailgate tight
Yeah, nothin' but brake lightsHigh rise concrete, painted up city street
Fed up, red tape, add another lane
Make it more insane, more strain
Starbucksed up
Man, I know where I'm pointin' my truckOut in the country where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing
The lazy river is a-windin' around
With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' downTime is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear somewhere out there's everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me, for meBig city hip hop, rattilin' when I stop
Parkin' lot jumpin', cars thumpin'
Hard mixin' those rhymes
And keepin' it right in time, that's cool

But I guess I'm just old schoolJuke box, hony tonk
Mom and pops restaurant
Willie, Waylon, Merle, yes
Singin' them a country song, bring it on, son
Yeah, I know where to get me someOut in the country where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing
The lazy river is a-windin' around
With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' downTime is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear somewhere out, there's everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me, waitin' for meOut in the country where the world turns green
There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing
The lazy river is a-windin' around
With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' downTime is sweeter than a buttermilk pie
And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie
I swear somewhere out, there's everything I need
Waitin' in the country for me, for me
Waitin' in the country for me