Lyrics I Like My Gospel Country - White River

I Like My Gospel Country

I like my straight leg Levies.
I like my Justin boots.
I like the smell of fresh cut hay,
In the early morning dew.
I like a Stetson hat and I like a feather bed.
And I like my Pinto Beans
with a pan of fried cornbread.
And I like my Gospel Country.
I like the slide of a steel guitar.
There’s something about twin fiddles
That puts a melody in my heart.
Jesus gave me a new song.
I no longer sing the blues.
I’ve got a funny feeling,
The Lord likes country, too.
I like the grand old Opry.
I can listen by the hour.
And I like the smell of coffee,
Cooking on an old campfire.
And I like a chevy pickup,
On an old country road.
When it’s cold I like to back up
To an old wood burning stove.
REPEAT CHORUS 2 TIMES
Jesus gave me a new song
I no longer sing the blues.
I’ve got a funny feeling,
The Lord likes country, too.
And I like my Gospel Country,
I like the slide of a steel guitar.
There’s something about twin fiddles
That puts a melody in my heart.
Jesus gave me a new song
I no longer sing the blues.
I’ve got a funny feeling
The Lord likes country, too.