Luke Bryan - What Makes You Country (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Luke Bryan - What Makes You Country (en) Lyrics
Did you see any deer
in the yard tate?
No deer in the yard?
What was the best part of
the day?
Best part of my day was
catching the bass.
Catching the bass.
Tate you good?
Tired?
Stop.
You stop.
Quit fighting.
I'll knock you off that stool.
What did I do?
I didn't do nothing.
Tate your fine.
Dad can we go play spot light?
I don't know. We ain't never
been out here before guys.
Please dad?
You can go play spot light.
Just be careful.
Hey be careful.
And don't go to far.
People talkin' 'bout what is
and what ain't country
What gives 'em the right to wear
a pair of beat-up boots
Is it the size of your tires and your
fires or your wild ass buddies
Well give me a minute, let me hit
ya with some hometown truth
You could be a cowboy
on the texas plain
Or a plowboy waitin' on
the rain
We're all a little different,
but we're all the same
Everybody doin' their
own thing
I got my dirt road cred
when I was twelve
On a no cab tractor haulin'
them bails
Backin' in boats, fishin'
limb lines
Runnin' bird dogs through
the georgia pines
Stepside covered down in
peanut dust
Friday night spotlightin',
that was us
It might not have been you
but I can't judge
Just be proud of what
makes you country
Does it run in your blood, did it
come from your daddy and mama
Were you converted by an alabama
song on the radio
It feels so right
Did you lock eyes with a little
green-eyed girl from jackson
Tell me what got ya,
I just gotta know
Me, I got my sunday learnin'
in a live oak church
Silver queen corn in
the backyard dirt
Waitin' for the fall to
finally come along
So, I can grab my gun and
get my outside on
Might be from a city or
a little farm town
Whatever kinda square that
you drove around
Do you wear it on your sleeve
or keep it deep down
You know you've gotta let
it out
Whatever makes you country
You do your kinda country
They doin' their
kinda country
I do my kinda country
Whatever makes us country
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