Karaoké Stay Country or Die Tryin' Blake Shelton

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Yeah eh eh eh eh

Seven generations from a dirt road corn crop

Boots ain't never seen easy street

Where a skeeter gets slapped 'bout as fast as a star drops

Roots run deep in this family tree

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Bust your ass

Still won't make a killin'

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

It's a lifestyle

It ain't a livin'

From the red, white and blue flyin' high at the farm to the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn

Where the magnolias bloom there's a lab on the lawn where your buddy and your boat both got the name John

In God we trust

Detroit we rust

Redneck letter testifyin'

From the born in the cut 'till the day that I'm dust

Imma stay country or die tryin'

I don't do much thinkin' 'bout time in a pinebox

Sure as hell ain't scared to go

I'm a hardheaded God-fearin' man from the boondocks

Chisel that shit on my cobble head stone

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Bible and an almanac up on the shelf

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Daddy prayed for rain

Mama paid for me to stay out of hell

From the red, white and blue flyin' high at the farm to the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn

Where the magnolias bloom there's a lab on the lawn where your buddy and your boat both got the name John

In God we trust

Detroit we rust

Redneck letter testifyin'

From the born in the cut 'till the day that I'm dust

Imma stay country or die tryin'

Wooh

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Baptize me where the water's real muddy

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

Wash me clean

Still come up country

From the red, white and blue flyin' high at the farm to the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn

Where the magnolias bloom there's a lab on the lawn where your buddy and your boat both got the name John

In God we trust

Detroit we rust

Redneck letter testifyin'

From the born in the cut 'till the day that I'm dust

Imma stay country or die tryin'

Or die tryin'