Below Alabama - Real Country Lyrics

(I guess we're going to tell them what real country is)
Yeah, you're a city boy, I can see it in your eyes
Got the pearl snaps on, but the cuffs are too high
You roll'em up, Thinking' that you look real country
Yeah, you're a mama's boy, an she proud I bet
You got your ex-girl's name tattooed on your neck
Got your daddy wondering where the hell he went wrong
Then he heard this song

Country's in the heart and it's in your soul
Not somethin' that you're taught, just somethin' that you know
Boys, show up and buy another case
Friday night lights with them dropped tail gates
Sunday morning church, mamas cooking in the kitchen
Dads are headed out with their sons to go fishing
Thinking that I'm wrong, ah baby
Yeah, you mighta' misjudged me
That's real country

You brag about some Waylon and some Johnny Cash
But here you come pulling up that new country trash
You ain't never heard a damn thing
That was real country
Still drive a Chevy, That's your daddy bought
But the trailer hitch still got the chrome on the ball
You ain't never done a damn thing
That was real country

(Tell them how it is, baby)
Country's in the heart and it's in your soul
Not somethin' that you're taught, just somethin' that you know
Boys, show up and buy another case
Friday night lights with them dropped tail gates
Sunday morning church, mamas cooking in the kitchen
Dads are headed out with their sons to go fishing
Thinking that I'm wrong, ah baby
Yeah, you mighta' misjudged me
That's real country
(Play me somethin' country baby!)

(Play that thing baby!)
Country's in the heart and it's in your soul
Not somethin' that you're taught, just somethin' that you know
Boys, show up and buy another case
Friday night lights with them dropped tail gates
Sunday morning church, mamas cooking in the kitchen
Dads are headed out with their sons to go fishing
You're thinking that I'm wrong, ah baby
Yeah, you mighta' misjudged me
Good God Almighty and Lord, I have mercy
But that damn sure is real country
(Play it baby!)