What Makes You Country Lyrics - Luke Bryan

[Verse 1] 

People talkin' 'bout what is and what ain't country 

What gives 'em a right to wear a pair of beat-up boots? 

Is it the size of your tires and your fires, or your wild ass buddies? 

Well, give me a minute, let me hit you with some hometown truth 

[Pre-Chorus] 

You could be a cowboy on the Texas plain 

Or a plowboy waitin' on the rain 

We're all a little different, but we're all the same 

Everybody doin' their own thing 

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[Chorus 1] 

I got my dirt road cred when I was 12 

On a no cap tractor halling in bales 

Backing in boats, fishing landlines 

Running bird docks through the Georgia pines 

Step side cover down in peanut dust 

Friday night spotlight, that was us 

It might not've been you, but I ain't judging 

Just be proud of what makes you country 

[Verse 2] 

Does it run in your blood? 

Did it come from your daddy and mama? 

Where you converted by an Alabama song on the radio? 

That feels so right 

Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl from Jackson? 

Tell me what got ya, I just gotta know 

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[Chorus 2] 

Me, I got my Sunday learning in a level church 

Silver cream corn in a backyard dirt 

Waiting for the fall to finally come along 

So I can grab by gun and get my outside on 

Step side cover down in peanut dust 

Friday night spotlight, that was us 

It might not've been you, but I ain't judging 

Just be proud of what makes you country 

[Brdge] 

Might be from a city or a little farm town 

Whatever kind of square that you drove around 

Do you wear in on your sleeve or keep it deep down? 

You know you gotta let it out 

[Chorus 1] 

I got my dirt road cred back when I was 12 

On a no cap tractor halling in bales 

Backing in boats, fishing land lines 

Running bird docks through them Georgia pines 

Step side cover down in peanut dust 

Friday night spotlight, that was us 

It might not've been you, but I ain't judging 

And just be proud of what makes you country 

Whatever makes you country 

[Outro] 

You do your kinda country 

They doing they kind of country 

I do my kind of country 

Whatever makes us country