I AIN'T IN THE COUNTRY NO MORE

I packed my only guitar
 In my Chevy Silverado
 I drove down to the corner store
 Gassed up and headed North
 Said goodbye to mom and pops
 Church parking lots roadblocks and potholes
 Left my name my mama gave me
 Right there rocking on the porch
 Whoa
 I never seen so much concrete before
 Whoa
 I ain't in the country no more
 I got woke up this morning to a choir of singing sirens
 I went out barefoot to watch 'em go by
 Cut my foot on sidewalk glass
 Gave a hungry man a dollar
 He was begging, he was crying
 A little later on he was drinking on
 A 40 in a paper sack
 Whoa
 I never been got like that before
 Whoa
 I guess I ain't in the country no more
 No I ain't in the country no more
 Nobody talks like I do
 Nobody here at all
 No hell yeah hey y'all
 But oh this raised on hard work boy's
 Gonna live a dream till he dies
 I wish I was but I ain't in the country no more
 In the country no more
 Go
 I'm damn proud of my roots
 My red wing boots and my blue collar
 This chip here on my shoulder is a town I can't let down
 Lord knows I ain't no Jesus but I'll proudly be the martyr
 Spread the word about that nowhere place
 That makes the world go 'round
 Whoa
 I ain't in the country no more
 Whoa
 No I ain't in the country no more
 Nobody talks like I do
 Nobody here at all
 No hell yeah hey y'all
 But oh this raised on hard work boy's
 Gonna live a dream till he dies
 I wish I was but I ain't in the country no more
 In the country no more
 Go
 No I ain't in the country no more
 I ain't in the country no more
 Go