When somebody says country You probably think Levi's, think about red wings Think about George Strait Under them neons, no, they wouldn't be wrong 'Cause I been livin' all the words they sang I just did it with a little less twang It's all the same But it ain't the same
'Cause my dirt roads are sand Off a two-lane by the ocean That East Coast heartland God knows that's where my home is Where the sun shines a little more early Little less boots, a little more bare feet If you know it, then you know me It's a different kinda country
You would understand it Watchin' that sun sink into the Atlantic Light us up a bonfire Stackin' up driftwood, layin' out on the hood all night We're all just small town kids, don't matter where it is Ain't that what country is?
'Cause my dirt roads are sand Off a two-lane by the ocean That East Coast heartland God knows that's where my home is Where the sun shines a little more early Little less boots, a little more bare feet And if you know it, then you know me It's a different kinda country, yeah, yeah It's a different kinda country
Oh It's all the same but it ain't the same Oh It ain't where you're from, it's the way you're raised
'Cause my dirt roads are sand Off a two-lane by the ocean That East Coast heartland God knows that's where my home is Where the sun shines a little more early Little less boots, a little more bare feet And if you know it, then you know me Yeah, it's a different kinda country, yeah, yeah It's a different kinda countryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.