Lyrics:

Ain't nothin' better than a back 40 sunset
Dirty-ass truck parked up in the drive
Ain't a road 'round here we ain't run yet
Dog gon' hunt and the fish gon' fry
Ooh, seen it happen to the best of 'em
Ooh, spent one night in the country and they wanna spend the rest
If I wasn't, then I wannabe
Sippin' on a red can, dippin' on some wintergreen
Same hat, same boots, same jeans
Bass Pro, Mossy Oak everything
I still like Skynyrd, I still like Jones
Call Bull Dawg Country my home sweet home
It's the way I've been and the way I'm gonna be
And if I wasn't, then I wannabe
Loud truck, tool box, boondocks
Ice cold beer can, deer stand
John Deere, Goodyears 'round here
Make a little lovin' in the pale moonlight
Ooh, could've wound up anywhere on the map
Ooh, thank God right here's right where I'm at
And if I wasn't, then I wannabe
Sippin' on a red can, dippin' on some wintergreen
Same hat, same boots, same jeans
Bass Pro, Mossy Oak everything
I still like Skynyrd, I still like Jones
Call Bull Dawg Country my home sweet home
It's the way I've been and the way I'm gonna be
And if I wasn't, then I wannabe
It's the way I've been and the way I'm gonna be
If you wanna trade in your high tops and your Corolla
For an F-150 and a pair of Tecovas
Can't blame ya, 'cause I'd do the same damn thing, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If I wasn't, then I wannabe
Sippin' on a red can, dippin' on some wintergreen
Same hat, same boots, same jeans
Bass Pro, Mossy Oak everything
I still like Skynyrd, I still like Jones
Call Bull Dawg Country my home sweet home
It's the way I've been and the way I'm gonna be
And if I wasn't, then I wannabe