First Time in the Country

V1:

I grew up in the concrete jungle

High rise buildings standing tall

Surrounded by a million people

Just another face in the crowd

Then one day I got the call

Let's take it out somewhere you ain't been

Jumped in my buddy's truck

Put the city in the rear view mirror

Chorus:

Hit the gas, found some dirt way out in a field

By the creek, casting lines looking for bass

Rolling down main in that lifted Chevrolet

Everyone waves as we go by

After dark put the truck in park

Put the tailgate down, music up loud, its a rowdy crowd

Its a worked for every dollar, blue collar throwdown

Loving every moment of, that first time in the country

V2:

Work week has been a grind

Nine to five putting in the time

This weekend gonna be worth it

Traded in my old car, got a new truck in the drive

Then one day I made the call

Told my girl I'm taking you somewhere you ain't been

Got her front seat of my truck

Put the city in the rear view mirror

Chorus:

Hit the gas, found some dirt way out in a field

By the creek, casting lines looking for bass

Rolling down main in that lifted Chevrolet

Everyone waves as we go by

After dark put the truck in park

Put the tailgate down, music up loud, its a rowdy crowd

Its a worked for every dollar, blue collar throwdown

Loving every moment of, that first time in the country

Bridge:

Hit that back road field every weekend

Every Sunday in those small town pews

Feels like home every time we go

But no visit ever compares

To that first time rolling out the city  

Chorus:

Hit the gas, found some dirt way out in a field

By the creek, casting lines looking for bass

Rolling down main in that lifted Chevrolet

Everyone waves as we go by

After dark put the truck in park

Put the tailgate down, music up loud, its a rowdy crowd

Its a worked for every dollar, blue collar throwdown

Loving every moment of, that first time in the country