Young Country

We are young country, we are the pride

The sons and the daughters of American live

Our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes

But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night

We know what's right, we know what's wrong

We know what we like to hear in a song

We like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new

But we do our own chosen, we pick our own music

If you don't mind, thank you

We are young country, we like all kinds

Of music and people, 'cause we don't draw no lines

No, our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes

But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night

We like old Waylon, hey, we know Van Hallen

We like ZZ Top, we like country and rock

Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too

'Cause we like our country mixed with some big city blues

We are young country, we are the pride

The sons and the daughters of American live

Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too

'Cause we like our country, mixed with some rhythm and blues

We know when it's hot, we know when it's not

If you don't mind, thank you