Country Is My Rock

One, two, three, four
 Can't you see that ol' weepin' willow tree
 Just enough shade for my ice-cold Bud an' me
 I just sit here where the breeze is soft
 An' I play the tapes with the letters horn off
 There ain't no better way to end a long hard week
 Than some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck
 Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood
 Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
 With screamin' guitars on top
 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock
 Everybody needs somethin' to keep them strong
 Yeah, something they can feel down in their bones
 For me there ain't no substitute
 For three simple chords an' the God's honest truth
 An' a steel guitar from the heart to take me home
 Like some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck
 Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood
 Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
 With screamin; guitars on top
 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock
 Yes, it is
 Give me some Hagg, give me the possible
 With screamin; guitars on top
 'Cause country, I said, country is my rock
 Yeah, country, I said, country is my rock
 Yes, it is