It’s What I Am

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I got my first guitar when I was just a boy I was playing the blues instead of playing with toys Listening to the Opry and dreaming of the neon lights So it was late to bed and early to rise I worked the field all day and the crowd all night My finger on the trigger and Nashville in my sights I'm the real thing, I sing songs about real life [Chorus] And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am This hat ain't something I wear for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am [Verse 2] I learned to drive on a dirt road Used to cruise the strip on rock and roll Drove around on "Miles and Miles of Texas" And as I grew, Daddy showed me now To earn a living by the sweat of my brow But he never made me follow in his steps He said, "Work hard and let the good Lord do the rest" [Chorus] And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am This truck ain't something I drive for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am [Chorus] And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am This hat ain't something I wear for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing, it's what I am
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Credits
- Writers
- Aaron Sain
- John Calvert