Ya we might speak a little slower
That’s better than a mile a minute
Naw we ain’t had much exposure inside them big-city limits
Pie baking, shine making, pine raking, smile waving
Saving up for hanging up an 8-pound bass
Straw picking, frog gigging, hog tipping, chaw spitting
We all know a thing or two about that
Way on out little haystack party with a flatbed band
Ain’t no doubt we know a back road like the back of our hand
If you need a cold beer throw ya truck in gear
Ain’t much around here you can walk to
Talking slaw with our catfish, cash in our mattress
We ain’t got an accent, y’all do
Man wait till you hear a little hometown honey
Just saying hey y’all all sexy all country
If you ask me there ain’t a sweeter sound
And it might stick to ya if you stick around
Way on out little haystack party with a flatbed band
Ain’t no doubt we know a back road like the back of our hand
If you need a cold beer throw ya truck in gear
Ain’t much around here you can walk to
Talking slaw with our catfish, cash in our mattress
We ain’t got an accent, y’all do
Y’all do
Y’all come on down, y’all come on in
Y’all grab a beer, y’all sip on that
Y’all hang around, and when the good time ends
Y’all take care, and y’all come back
Way on out little haystack party with a flatbed band
No there ain’t no doubt we know a back road like the back of our hand
If you want a cold beer throw ya truck in gear
Ain’t much around here you can walk to
Talking slaw with our catfish, cash in a mattress
We ain’t got an accent, y’all do
Naw, y’all do
Ain’t a sweeter sound
Ain’t a sweeter sound
Other lyrics by Joe Nichols:
Amazing Ways
It’s the way you slide up close to me With a bottle of wine on a front-porch swing It’s the way you ain’t gotta say nothin’ When you want a little …
Better Than You
I knew the second that I layed my eyes on yours That I was gone If there was ever gonna be someone that does me in I knew right then You were the one Ain’t nowhere …
Bottle It Up
Curly headed babies running wild in the yard Catching fireflies while the day goes dark Dogs on the front porch dreaming bout a rabbit Halfway working through a six-pack …
Country Boy Can Survive
(originally by Hank Williams, Jr.) Preacher man says it’s the end of time And the Mississippi River, she’s a-goin’ dry The interest is up and the stock …
Doin' Life With You
Girl, we’ve loved, fought, and hit some walls Been on the side of right and wrong Down to nothin’ and bet it all on us We’ve been cold and hot and …