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He was raised on a tractor in overalls and boots
Been to college and then law school since leaving his roots
Came home in a Lexus, he left in a Ford
Country ain’t country no more

He told his daddy catch up with the times
He said now a days people trade heifers online
Dad ain’t sealin' deals with a handshake like before
Country ain’t country no more
No, country ain’t country no more

The back forty was sold to make up for hard times
Then sold by the half acre lot overnight
The houses went up and the trees were cut down
And there went the finest deer hunting around
Lord everyone’s locking their doors
’cause country ain’t country no more

Now his dad sits in traffic looking ’round at the change
Watching crews turn the county road into four lanes
The old sunday drive has turned into a chore
Country ain’t country no more
Lord, country ain’t country no more

The back forty was sold to make up for hard times
Then sold by the half acre lot overnight
The houses went up and the trees were cut down
And there went the finest deer hunting around
Lord everyone’s locking their doors
’cause country ain’t country no more

There’s no turning back
And you just can’t ignore
That country ain’t country no more
No, country ain’t country no more
He was raised on a tractor in overalls and boots   Been to college and then law school since leaving his roots   Came home in a Lexus, he left in a Ford   Country ain’t country no more      He told his daddy catch up with the times   He said now a days people trade heifers online   Dad ain’t sealin' deals with a handshake like before   Country ain’t country no more   No, country ain’t country no more      The back forty was sold to make up for hard times   Then sold by the half acre lot overnight   The houses went up and the trees were cut down   And there went the finest deer hunting around   Lord everyone’s locking their doors   ’cause country ain’t country no more      Now his dad sits in traffic looking ’round at the change   Watching crews turn the county road into four lanes   The old sunday drive has turned into a chore   Country ain’t country no more   Lord, country ain’t country no more      The back forty was sold to make up for hard times   Then sold by the half acre lot overnight   The houses went up and the trees were cut down   And there went the finest deer hunting around   Lord everyone’s locking their doors   ’cause country ain’t country no more      There’s no turning back   And you just can’t ignore   That country ain’t country no more   No, country ain’t country no more