Baskins Bar and Grill Sits out on the edge of town All the cowboys hang out there It's the coolest place around We're keepin' it country, country to the core Our old bartender, he's everybody's friend He'll let you drink on credit If you ain't got money to spend
(Chorus) We're keepin' it country That's the only way we know We're keeping it country That's the only way to go You can hear that rowdy roar Comin' through those swingin' doors As they walk that two step Across the hardwood floor We're keepin' it country
The parking lot is packed Every Friday and Saturday night There's a bouncer standin' at the door And he don't allow no fights We're keepin' it country, country to the core We've got a jukebox in the corner We got ice cold beer on tap A big neon star hangin' over the bar That says 'y'all please come back'