Lyrics

It's the sound of the gravel on a backroad It's a catfish pulling on a line It's the screen door swinging on the front porch It's the crickets chirping in the night That's the sound of a tractor on a wheat field And a herd of horses running wild It's a hammer pounding nails on an old, red barn door Right on time Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind Yeah, kick your feet up if you're down Come on, won't you stay a while? Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na It's the stomp on the metal of the bleachers And the buzz of them overtime lights It's the sound of dropped-down tailgate Parked beside a midnight bonfire And I can hear the preacher read the good word While the Sunday morning church bells chime I can hear the neighbors every time throw a banger On a Friday night Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind Yeah, kick your feet up if you're down Come on, won't you stay a while? All you gotta do is feel the beat Get into the groove, just roll with me tonight Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind Yeah, kick your feet up if you're down Come on, won't you stay a while? All you gotta do is feel the beat Get into the groove, just roll with me tonight Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na
Writer(s): Seth David Mosley, Hunter Brothers, Niko Moon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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