Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love My Country, artist - Florida Georgia Line. Date of issue: 18.02.2021
Song language: English
I Love My Country |
| 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 |