You Got Country

You take a hard days work
And add a little red clay dirt
Then haul it in your big old truck
And if you keep a prayer close for luck
Then you got country
You got country

Every Friday night
You'll find it in the small town lights
It's honest like a word spoke true
Just color it red white and blue
And you got country
Lord you got country

Stir in a little yes sir and yes ma'am
Always give a damn
And you got country

It's in your bones
Like the way you play your hand
It's a feeling that's home-grown
That you've grown to understand
It's big as the sunshine
And real as clear blue sky
There ain't no trouble you can't ride
When you got country

Anywhere you are
Just listen for the steel guitar
And sing a little Rose of San Antone
And you will never sing alone
?Cause you got country
Lord you got country

And if you always stand your ground
And make your Momma proud
Then you got country, you got country
You got country, you got country
You got country, you got country
And if that old southern pride kicks you in to overdrive
Then you got country, you got country