When I met ya I was chillin' to some old Willie
 
 Bet you were thinking, "How'd I get up with this hillbilly?"
 
 Saw yourself sittin' pretty in the big city
 
 And now you're big-time digging on some little bitty
 
 Backroads, real slow, got your hand out the window
 
 
 Now you took a little ride around the farm
 
 Got to do a little fishing in the dark
 
 Wrapped up in some country boy arms
 
 Now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 Halfway down your first country mile
 
 You called your mama, said it's gonna be a while, ha
 
 Didn't think way out was your style
 
 But now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 Yeah, whatcha think of country now?
 
 
 Aw baby, now you've seen the way my sun sets
 
 From a blanket on a bank of a creek bed
 
 And I can tell you were hooked soon as you said
 
 Don't take me home, boy I ain't had enough yet
 
 
 Now you took a little ride around the farm
 
 Got to do a little fishing in the dark
 
 Wrapped up in some country boy arms
 
 Now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 Halfway down your first country mile
 
 You called your mama, said it's gonna be a while, ha
 
 Didn't think way out was your style
 
 Now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 
 Yeah, whatcha think about the pine trees?
 
 Hey, whatcha think about the cool breeze?
 
 And whatcha think about the midnight moon?
 
 Aw damn, this country looks good on you
 
 
 Now you took a little ride around the farm
 
 Got to do a little fishing in the dark
 
 Wrapped up in some country boy arms
 
 Now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 Halfway down your first country mile
 
 You called your mama, said it's gonna be a while, ha
 
 Didn't think way out was your style
 
 But now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?
 
 Yeah, whatcha think of country now?
 
 
 Aw baby, whatcha think of country now?
 
 Mmm, but now you know what it's about
 
 Whatcha think of country now?