i'm country   Well there's a little word and it fits me to a t   I don't know how you spell it but its country and that's me.   I laugh when i'm happy and cry when i'm blue   ¡®cus when i'm mad like i'm suppose to do   On a saturday night i'll have a drink or two   And hollow at the moon i'm country.      I chew tobaccer and spit it on the ground   Talk to the cows when no one ain't around   I'm trapped on the mountain when the snows falling down   Yes sir boys i'm country      Chorus   I'm as country as bronc on the western plains   Just as wild and twice as hard to tame   As high on living as a noon day sun, yea   I'll be country ¡®til the day i'm done.      City folks think i'm crude i guess   You can tell i'm a hick by the way i dress   But that don't matter i'm as happy as can be   And proud as heck that i'm country.   Well there's nothing wrong with city if you like it that's fine   Drivin' them freeways wasting its time,   But i bet you folks in the back of your mind, kinda wish you was country don't   Chorus      Come on boys keep singing them country songs who knows maybe we will just   Convert some of these city folks into country folks and they'll all move out to   The country and then the country wont be country anymore. hold on      I just gave you one side to the whole picture because   Country is heart and dust and snow where the winters get down to forty below   And the works is hard   And the pay sure low and it ain't all roses being country.   Hang in there folks don't do nothin' foolish now   You got yourself a nice high paying job air conditioned offices   Yea you got movie theaters right on down the street there   You got yourself a city park too, now that's country   And there you don't have to worry about no rattle snakes biting on your leg   Or no abdominal snowman coming down and tearing off your head or nothing like   That there