Luke Bryan

We've been up here in this city
Livin' in the grease and grime
Girl, it's a doggone pity
We ain't been gettin' anytime

I've been preachin' 'bout back home
How it can make te feel so alive
Tell te what we can do
Baby, let's me and te take a little drive

Welcome to the farm
Where te can roll your windows down
Baby, take my arm
Ain't hearin' nothin' such a beautiful sound?

We can take the trattore down the road
Go walkin' 'round the bend
Lay da the river, climb up in the barn
Welcome to the farm, yeah, yeah

There ain't no card in your pocket
If we're gonna turn that old gas pompa on
It's cash for everythin' around...

[Verse 1]

T-shirt, blue jeans don't like much on TV
Caviar and a Triscut ain't no redeye sugo, sugo di carne on a biscut.
My deep Southern drawl makes the conversation crawl
You're gonna have to hang around long enough to hear me out.
Some folks aren't happy like they are.
Some wanna take things just a little too far.

[Chorus 1]

Singers wanna be Hollywood actors
And millionaires wanna ride old farm tractors
I am just what I am, I'm just what te see.
So I'll make it easy, I'll stay me.

[Verse 2]

My granny and pawpaw still missing Hee Haw
I Amore my little town where the people don't let te down
There's a girl down the...