Karaoké Keys to the Country Chris Janson

I don't know where I can find the finest wine in town

And I don't know where the velvet rope unhooks for the uptown crowd

Don't know the name of the restaurant where the valet parked your ride

But I know where to buy ice-cold beer

Where to tear up a Friday night

'Cos I got the keys to the country

Sittin' in my F-Three-Fifty

I know where to park

Way out in the dark where the stars shine down so pretty

Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's Lake

A little honey hole to take you honey

I ain't got the keys to the city but I got the keys to the country

I got the inside track

I can take you back to a fresh-cut bottomland field

And there's a little bit of water still standin' in the corner if you feel like spinnin' these wheels

And there's a crack in the roof where the moon shines through if you wanna hide out in a barn

We can set up shop and let the tailgate drop

Have our own little flatbed bar

Baby I got the keys to the country

Sittin' in my F-Three-Fifty

I know where to park

Way out in the dark where the stars shine down so pretty

Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's Lake

A little honey hole to take you honey

I ain't got the keys to the city but I got the keys to the country

Do you wanna ride

Do you wanna roll

Get a little green grass on your soul

Tell me where to turn

Where you wanna go 'cos I got the keys to the country

I got the keys to the country

Sittin' in my F-Three-Fifty

I know where to park

Way out in the dark where the stars shine down so pretty

Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's Lake

A little honey hole to take you honey

I ain't got the keys to the city but I got the keys to the country

Do you wanna ride

Do you wanna roll

Get a little green grass on your soul

Tell me where to turn

Where you wanna go 'cos I got the keys to the country

Know these lonely roads by name

I can get you where most boys can't