Where you gon' be when country comes back? Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
All the jeans got skinny, trucks too clean Too much city and not enough green When the speakers all blow on Judgment Day I'll be higher than Willie on that hillbilly hay
Where you gon' be when country comes back? Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
Now put your ear on Hag and some CDB Spend your paycheck on some old Jerry Reed If you don't wanna get left, you better get right When Waylon shows up like a thief in the night
Where you gon' be when country comes back? Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back Oh, when country comes back
Hands up, y'all, this is a revival Put down the phone, drop the needle on the vinyl
Where you gon' be when country comes back? Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks Bet your boots I'm ready Where you gon' be when country comes back? Set in the Mother Church, sold out, packed Getting lost in the word from the Man in Black Bet your boots I'm ready Oh, when country comes back Oh, when country comes back Yeah, when country comes back When country comes back Hope y'all are ready, country's backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
