January 7, 2013

Stuck in my Head: How Country Feels by Randy Houser



You were raised on an asphalt farm
Ain't never heard a rooster crow
Never walked barefoot by a river
Never felt mud up between your toes

You never rolled in the hay
Ya never thrown it in four wheel
Climb on up in here, girl
Let me show ya how country feels

Let your hair down, hair down
Getcha some this laid-on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Getcha some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels

You ever watched the sun go down
From the bed of a pickup truck
Ever been so into somebody
You're still lying there when it comes back up

Girl, what do ya say
Cut a path through that cornfield
Park down by the water
Let me show you how country feels

Let your hair down, hair down
Getcha some this laid-on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Getcha some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels

Let your hair down
Getcha some this laid-on back
Kick your shoes off

Let your hair down, hair down
Getcha some this laid-on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Getcha some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels

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