Lyrics

[Verse 1] Whippoorwill singin' on a summer night Make a rope swing with a tractor tire River stays high but the county's dry Country things Fried catfish at a corner store Thankin' the Lord for a thunderstorm Truck in the barn don't crank no more Country things New York to California Nothin' hits home like where you're born [Chorus] And it's a dirt road slow jam Yes sir, no ma'am Homemade passed down recipe for supper Small church, white veils Front page, whitetails If you're like me you'll always be a sucker For country things Yeah, for country things [Verse 2] I got a girl with a pair of boots She'll take a one lane over two When I pick her up all she wants to do is Country things Yeah, she likes a firefly kiss or two If it ain't the crickets we're listening to [Chorus] It's a dirt road slow jam Yes sir, no ma'am Homemade passed down recipe for supper Small church, white veils Front page, whitetails If you're like me you'll always be a sucker For country things Yeah, country things [Bridge] When my down here time is through And I get to where I'm headed to All I hope is they got a few I hope they got a few Country things I hope they got a few Country things [Chorus] Yeah, like a dirt road slow jam Yes sir, no ma'am Homemade passed down recipe for supper Small church, white veils Front page, whitetails If you're like me you'll always be a sucker For country things Yeah, for country things [Outro] Fried catfish at a corner store Thankin' the Lord for a thunderstorm Truck in the barn don't crank no more Country things