Brian & Michael - A Little Country Lyrics

I didn't grow up on red dirt but I still burn
Gas down a no-name road
Yeah and when you hear me talk
It ain't a slow drop that don't mean that I don't know
A thing about a drink on a Friday night
Still working that long week nine to five
A Sunday supper with the family
Keep it simple barbecue and some collard greens
You could be up north living way out
You can be down-home chilling deep south
A West Coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city
Hell nah it don't matter what you say
Or even how it sounds at the end of the day
Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from
We're all a little country
Everybody's got their go-to corner booth
Down the street at their local bar
And everybody's got a station they're playing
In a field or a parking lot
All got our team under Friday lights
All chasing love on a summer night
All moving through life the same
We all got a little homegrown thing
You could be up north living way out
You can be down home chilling deep south
A West coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city
Hell nah it don't matter what you say
Or even how it sounds at the end of the day
Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from
We're all a little country
We're all a little country
You could be up north living way out
You can be down home chilling deep south
A West coast loving kind of hippie or East Coast style with a little bit of city
Hell nah it don't matter what you say
Or even how it sounds at the end of the day
Oh yeah well ain't it funny don't matter where you're from
We're all a little country
We're all a little country