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