Whatcha Think Of Country Now

When I met you I was chillin’ to some old Willie
Bet you were thinkin’: How’d I get up with this hillbilly?
Saw yourself sittin’ pretty in the big city
And now you’re big-time diggin’ on some little bitty
Backroads, real slow
Got your hand out the window

Now you took a little ride around the farm
Got to do a little fishin’ in the dark
Wrapped up in some country boy arms
Now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Halfway down your first country mile
You called your mama said: It’s gonna be a while, ha
I didn’t think way out was your style
But now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Yeah, whatcha think of country now?

Aw, baby now you’ve seen the way my Sun sets
From a blanket on a bank of a creek bed
And I can tell you were hooked soon as you said
Don’t take me home, boy I ain’t had enough yet

Now you took a little ride around the farm
Got to do a little fishin’ in the dark
Wrapped up in some country boy arms
Now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Halfway down your first country mile
You called your mama said: It’s gonna be a while, ha
I didn’t think way out was your style
But now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Yeah, whatcha think of country now?

Yeah, whatcha think about the pine trees?
Hey, whatcha think about the cool breeze?
And whatcha think about the midnight Moon?
Aw damn, this country looks good on you

Now you took a little ride around the farm
Got to do a little fishin’ in the dark
Wrapped up in some country boy arms
Now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Halfway down your first country mile
You called your mama said: It’s gonna be a while, ha
I didn’t think way out was your style
But now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?
Yeah, whatcha think of country now?
Aw baby whatcha think of country now?
Mmm, now you know what it’s about
Whatcha think of country now?