Country's Cool Again

I was born in boots on humble ground
These kinda roots, yeah, they sure don't grow out
Yeah, even in a guitar town
My crooked drawl, the way I sung
My mama's genes sure stuck out like a thumb
In a Metro City crowd

Oh me, oh my, how things have changed
And I can't believe my eyes these days

Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone, dadgum it, didn't see that coming
Country's cool again

Once you get a taste, you'll lick the spoon
Learn every word to The Dance and Neon Moon
And next thing you know
You'll hang a swing on a piece of land
Start sayin' things like hell naw, hot damn
Yeah, and if you dip your toe
You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wait in line
And that's the kind of trend, oh, that I could get behind

Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone, dadgum it, didn't see that coming
Country's cool again (woo, yeah)

Cool, cool, cool, cool
Country's cool again
Cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool
Country's cool again
I said cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool
Country's cool again
Cool (cool), cool (cool), cool (cool), cool
Country's cool again

Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced-down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Y'all hop in the back, how 'bout that?
'Cause country's cool again
Ain't that some shit? I found a few hits
'Cause country's cool again
So cool again