Country Enough

Born in the country, with an outlaw gene

And I ain't no stranger to the rodeo scene

But I make my money in the city, in the 9 to 5 scheme

I got a Stetson felt, out on my dash

And a little bit of whiskey hidden in my granddaddy's flask

Monday through Friday try to hide it, but this ain't alright

Wish I could shake it but the curse won't leave

I cannot change what has been branded on me

and I get a little sick when people think they're so tough

I might be city but believe me, I'm country enough

I miss the pickups and the cowboy crowd

Crank a little bit of Hank and roll the windows down

Go dance on Friday out in Oscar for that two-stepping sound

Now I think I'm trapped inside a corporate machine

And there's ain't no Wranglers in my coworkers genes

They think I'm only from the city, but you'd better believe

Wish I could shake it but the curse won't leave

I cannot change what has been branded on me

and I get a little sick when people think they're so tough

I might be city but believe me, I'm country enough

I work all week and I am so underpaid

But I broke my back for every dollar I've made

In a high rise skyline or the old everglades

These city people got this country boy made

But I still gotta say…

Wish I could shake it but the curse won't leave

But I'd never change what has been branded on me

and I get a little sick when people think they're so tough

I might be city but believe me I am - no, no

I might be city but believe me I am -no, no

I might be city but believe me I'm country enough