Get out of My Country

Throw on a hat, grab a six string and think your country
Walk down music row dreams of going go thinking you’re something
Put a little Hank and Hagg in your songs
Just like it’s something that you grew up on
If you ain’t living it I ain’t buying it
Hank would set his drink down and leave at the sight of this
Watered down whiskey don’t get a man drunk
And your citified music’s just honky tonk funk
If you came to twang town just for the money
Then pack it up, son, get out of my country
Waylon wasn’t making it up when he sang about Jessi
Nobody knew Tennessee courage like old Keith Whitley
It was chiseled in stone long before you came along
If you wanna do it right, man, do it like old George Jones
If you ain’t living it I ain’t buying it
Hank would set his drink down and leave at the sight of this
Watered down whiskey don’t get a man drunk
And your citified music’s just honky tonk funk
If you came to twang town just for the money
Then pack it up, son, get out of my country
Well if you ain’t living it I ain’t buying it
Hank would set his drink down and leave at the sight of this
Watered down whiskey don’t get a man drunk
And your citified music’s just honky tonk funk
If you came to twang town just for the money
Then pack it up, son, get out of my country
Yeah out of my country
Yeah out of my country