One, two, three, four     Can't you see that ol' weepin' willow tree   Just enough shade for my ice-cold Bud an' me   I just sit here where the breeze is soft   An' I play the tapes with the letters horn off   There ain't no better way to end a long hard week     Than some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck   Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood   Give me some Hagg, give me the possible   With screamin' guitars on top   'Cause country, I said, country is my rock     Everybody needs somethin' to keep them strong   Yeah, something they can feel down in their bones   For me there ain't no substitute   For three simple chords an' the God's honest truth   An' a steel guitar from the heart to take me home     Like some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck   Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood   Give me some Hagg, give me the possible   With screamin; guitars on top   'Cause country, I said, country is my rock   Yes, it is     Give me some Hagg, give me the possible   With screamin; guitars on top   'Cause country, I said, country is my rock   Yeah, country, I said, country is my rock   Yes, it is