Theres a house fly swimmin in my sweet tea   Hey darling pass another Kerr jar to me   Butter drippin off a biscuit, baby better take a bite   Cantaloupe thumps like its finally ripe   Box fan on a lawn chair suckin in swamp air   200 mile marker signs from nowhere   Thats what country is      It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall   Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall   Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss   It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton   Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten   Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips   Thats what country is      When the sun starts slippin from the Delta sky   And the last scare crow tucks in for the night   Make a fire throw a blanket on the sandy bank   Bout an hour til we fill the first cat fish yank   Barefoot cane poll wavin at the river boats   And when their gone take a dip in the moon glow   Thats what country is      It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall   Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall   Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss   It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton   Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten   Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips   Thats what country is      It ain't a jacked up truck thats never seen a pasture   Its cars pullin over for a no cab tractor   Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips   No it can't be bought, its something your born with   Thats what country is   Thats what country is   Thats what country is   Thats what country is