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Country By The Grace Of God - Chris Cagle

Country By The Grace Of God

Chris Cagle

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Hot sun goin' down

Heatin' up this little town

The cows are fed, and the plowin's all been done

Moonlight, fireflies

Beer on the bank by the riverside

We're gonna have ourselves a little fun

Dancin' on the tailgates

And raisin' a little cane

Rockin' in the pastures

And rollin' in the hay

It's the life I love

And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me

I can't get enough of

Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things

And I take pride

In everything I've got

'Cause I'm American-born

And country by the grace of God, yeah

I don't need no Cadillacs

You can't put no hay bales on the back

It won't cross a creek

Or tow no heavy load

I don't like a high-rise

Cluttering up my clear blue skies

Don't wanna be where the city's all that grows

Listen here

Some are born with a silver spoon

And some come from the farm

Some have a ball in the mansion

But we get down in the barn

It's the life I love

And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me

I can't get enough of

Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things

Oh, and I take pride

In everything I've got

'Cause I'm American-born

And country by the grace of God, yeah, whoa!

We build a world of dreams

On a big ol' piece of land

We're free to do anything we like

We're country, so we can

It's the life I love

And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me, oh

I can't get enough of

Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things

And I take pride

In everything I've got

'Cause I'm American-born

And country by the grace of God, yeah, whoa!

Whoa, no, mm

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