That hot old summer sun   make you beg for your next breath  So you best be on the creek bank   laid in the shade  Chewin' on a hickory twig   pass that bottle, I'll have me a swig  I ain't got a lot   but I think I got it made   in the shade     I'm just laid up here in a  country state of mind  Catchin these fish like   they're goin out of style  Drinkin this homemade wine  Hey, if the sun don't come up tomorrow  People, I've had a good time  I’m just laid up here in a   country state of mind     I bet the old man's in the kitchen  He's got my kind of music on his radio  Oh, drinkin his beer and   dialin' up the request line   Momma and old Aunt Joan  Probably in the dining room   tryin' to use the phone  Me, I'm thinkin about that girl   and later tonight  Oh, yeah     I'm just laid up here in a   country state of mind  Hey, I'm catchin' these fish   like they're goin out of style  I'm drinkin this homemade wine  And if the sun don't come up tomorrow  People, I've had a good time  I’m just laid up here in a   country state of mind     You know, the rednecks and the hippies  They are in their discos and honkytonks  Somewhere between raising hell   and amazing grace  Lord, I know just how they feel  You gotta get out and   kick up your heels  And ain't it great to be   livin' in the USA     Me, I'm laid up here in a   country state of mind  Catchin' these fish   like they're goin out of style  And drinkin this homemade wine   all the time  If the sun don't shine tomorrow  People, I have had a good time  I’m just laid up here in a   country state of mind  (I know where Hank Jr is)       Yodel-ay-ee-oh, yodel-ay-ee-oh  Yodel-ay-ee-hee  Hee, hee    these lyrics are submitted by aurita girl