Country's Cool Again

I was born in boots on humble ground These kinda roots, yeah, they sure don't grow out Yeah, even in a guitar town My crooked drawl, the way I sung My mama's genes sure stuck out like a thumb In a Metro City crowd Oh me, oh my, how things have changed And I can't believe my eyes these days Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced-down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Doggone, dadgum it, didn't see that coming Country's cool again Once you get a taste, you'll lick the spoon Learn every word to The Dance and Neon Moon And next thing you know You'll hang a swing on a piece of land Start sayin' things like hell naw, hot damn Yeah, and if you dip your toe You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wait in line And that's the kind of trend, oh, that I could get behind Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced-down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Doggone, dadgum it, didn't see that coming Country's cool again (woo, yeah) Cool, cool, cool, cool Country's cool again Cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool Country's cool again I said cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool Country's cool again Cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool Country's cool again Everybody wanna be a cowboy Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere Everybody want a backwoods front porch With a tub full of iced-down beer Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler Blue collar must've caught a new wind Y'all hop in the back, how 'bout that? 'Cause country's cool again Ain't that some shit? I found a few hits 'Cause country's cool again So cool again