Country on the Radio

You ever wondered why country songs
Say the same old thing
Like a broken record skipping down on main
Pretty girls  pickups and cut-off jeans
You know what I mean
Dirt roads  corn rows and homemade wine
Juke joints  jumping on the county line
Heard 'em singing 'bout it a million times
But I don't mind
As long as there's a small town
And a Saturday night
Blue jean babies in the full moonlight
Tip back your Dixie  howl at the stars
Every time you hear that sly guitar
And your baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses
To a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking
That's how we roll
As long as there's country on the radio
There's always gonna be a party
Out in the pines
Always gonna be a shot up highway sign
Paper sack full of beer and a jar of shine
From time to time
There's always gonna be people
Trying to run us down
Saying we ain't got nothing on a big town
I bet come they'd around
If they came on down
As long as there's small a town
And a Saturday night
Blue jean babies in the full moonlight
Tip back your Dixie  howl at the stars
Every time you hear that sly guitar
And your baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses
To a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking
That's how we roll
As long as there's country on the radio
There's always gonna be a part of me
Kicking back in VFE
Yea  that's how it's always gonna be
As long as there's a small town
And a Saturday night
Blue jean babies in the full moonlight
Tip back your Dixie  howl at the stars
Every time you hear that sly guitar
And your baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses
To a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking
That's how we roll
As long as there's country on the radio
Some country on the radio
As long as there's small a town
Saturday nights
Blue jean babies
Yeah  tip back your Dixie
Stealing those kisses