Country Boy Songtext

von Alan Jackson

Excuse me ma'am, I saw you walkin'
I turned around, I'm not a stalker
Where you goin? Maybe I can help ya
My tank is full, and I'd be obliged to take ya

I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you need to go
Cause I'm a Country Boy

You sure look good, sittin' in my right seat
Buckle up, I'll take you through the five speeds
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
In the woods or right uptown

I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you need to go
Cause I'm a Country Boy

Big 35's whinin' on the asphalt
Grabbin' mud, and slingin' up some red dirt
Cause I'm a Country Boy

My muffler's loud, dual Thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we're gettin' close
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road

I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where wanna go
Cause I'm a Country Boy

Bucket seats, soft as baby's new butt
Lockin' hubs, that'll take ya through a deep rut

I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where wanna go
Cause I'm a Country Boy

I'm a Country Boy, I've got a 4 wheel drive
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get ya where you wana go
Cause I'm a Country Boy
Ya I'm a Country Boy
Oh just a Country Boy
A nice little Country Boy