Country Good
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| Country Good | |
| Written by | Rob Cantor |
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| Appears on | {{{album}}} |
| Sung by | Rob Cantor |
| Duration | 2:24 |
| Genre | Country |
| Language | English |
Country Good is a song by Rob Cantor.
Lyrics
It’s the summer sun, the children at play It’s that feeling at the end of the day It’s the smell of something cooking Take a taste when mama’s looking and away It’s our life, and we live it like we should, This is country good It’s the feeling of a family love It’s the faith in something bigger above And it’s reaching for the stars But still knowing what is ours is enough It’s our life, and is always understood, This is country good Country girls fall in love with country boys, Country bands making good old country noise, All the lights in the city make it hard to see stars Oh, lucky that the country is ours It’s the changing of the colours in fall (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh) It’s the swinging of the bat for the ball (ooh ooh ooh ooh) And it’s sitting on the porch swing Singing all the songs and we recall It’s our life, and we done all that we could, This is country good Country girls fall in love with country boys, Country bands making good old country noise, All the lights in the city make it hard to see stars (Ahh woo ooh woo-ooh ooh) Oh, lucky that the country is ours All the lights in the city make it hard to see stars (Ahh woo ooh woo-ooh ooh) Oh, lucky that the country is ours