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There's a house fly swimmin' in my sweet teaHey darlin', pass another Kerr jar to meButter drippin' off a biscuit, baby better take a biteCantaloupe thumps like it's finally ripeBox fan on a lawn chair suckin' in swamp airTwo hundred mile marker signs from nowhereThat's what country isIt ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mallIt's a hide away bed in an old horse stallTwo kids gettin' caught stealin' a Boone's farm kissIt ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell in the cottonIt's a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgottenIt's homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lipsThat's what country isWhen the sun starts slippin' from the delta skyAnd the last scarecrow tucks in for the nightMake a fire, throw a blanket on the sandy bank'Bout an hour till we feel the first catfish yankBarefoot cane pole wavin' at the riverboatsAnd when they're gone take a dip in the moon glowThat's what country isLetras de cancionesIt ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mallIt's a hide away bed in an old horse stallTwo kids gettin' caught stealin' a Boone's farm kissIt ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell in the cottonIt's a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgottenIt's homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lipsThat's what country isIt ain't a jacked up truck that's never seen a pastureIt's cars pullin' over for a no cab tractorIt's homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lipsNo, it can't be bought it's somethin' you're born withThat's what country isThat's what country is, that's what country isThat's what country is From Letras Mania