I Love My Country - Florida Georgia Line

Out here, ain’t nothin' but woods and water

Drop a beer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber

Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle

How the good Lord intended it

Yes, he did

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

Up loud and proud, rollin' into town

Hanging out the window like a Bluetick hound

Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothin' to be sorry about

I love my country, I love my country up loud

Barbecue, steak fries, styrofoam, plate date night

George Strait, singing greats, while we turning up, sitting lake side

That pedal steel, she straight slidin' over here to me

She do that Alabama Shake, like you ain’t ever seen

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky, we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

Up loud and proud, rollin' into town

Hanging out the window like a Bluetick hound

Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothin' to be sorry about

I love my country

I love my country up loud

I love my country up loud

I’m talking way up loud

I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd

And going out downtown when I’m with her

Like driving too fast down a four-lane road

But damn sure nowhere close to the way that

I love my country, I love my country

Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky

We keep it funky, we like how it sounds

Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country

Up loud and proud, rollin' into town

Hanging out the window like a Bluetick hound

Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothin' to be sorry about

I love my country, I love my country up loud (Yeah, baby, ooh)

I love my country up loud, yeah, way up loud

That’s a country ass lyric right there, boy

Haha, yee-yee