I'm from the Country [Newly Recorded Version][#] by Tracy Byrd

Way back up in the country back in the hills
Down in the hollows where the folks are real
Livin’ with the crazies and the old wildcats
Sawed off shotguns and coonskin caps

That’s where I’m from
And I’m proud to say
I’m from the country
And I like it that way

Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Now, kick off your shoes, come on in

Yeah, we know how to work
And we know how to play
We’re from the country
And we like it that way

All day long we work in the fields
Then bring it on home to a home cooked meal
We love you like Sunday
Treat you like Saturday night

And when the bed gets full
We can sleep in the hay
Hey, we’re from the country
And we like it that way

Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Now, kick off your shoes, come on in

Yeah, we know how to work
And we know how to play
We’re from the country
And we like it that way

Everybody knows everybody
Everybody calls you friend
You don’t need an invitation
Now, kick off your shoes, come on in

Yeah, we know how to work
And we know how to play
We’re from the country
We’re from the country
We’re from the country
And we like it that way

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