A Little Country Lyrics

I didn't grow up on red dirt but I still burn

Gas down a no-name road

Yeah and when you hear me talk

It ain't a slow drop that don't mean that I don't know

A thing about a drink on a Friday night

Still working that long week nine to five

A Sunday supper with the family

Keep it simple barbecue and some collard greens

You could be up north living way out

You can be down-home chilling deep south

A West Coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city

Hell nah it don't matter what you say

Or even how it sounds at the end of the day

Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from

We're all a little country

Everybody's got their go-to corner booth

Down the street at their local bar

And everybody's got a station they're playing

In a field or a parking lot

All got our team under Friday lights

All chasing love on a summer night

All moving through life the same

We all got a little homegrown thing

You could be up north living way out

You can be down home chilling deep south

A West coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city

Hell nah it don't matter what you say

Or even how it sounds at the end of the day

Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from

We're all a little country

We're all a little country

You could be up north living way out

You can be down home chilling deep south

A West coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city

Hell nah it don't matter what you say

Or even how it sounds at the end of the day

Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from

We're all a little country

We're all a little country