More songs by Lainey Wilson
Description
Lead Vocals: Lainey Wilson
Djembe, Keyboards, Farfiza Organ, Background Vocals, Percussion, Producer, Hammond B3, Mixer, Programming: Jay Joyce
Background Vocals, Mixer, Sound Engineer: Jason Hall
Sound Engineer: Jimmy Mansfield
Project Coordinator: Court Blankenship
Sound Engineer: Pete Lyman
Electric Guitar: Aslan Freeman
Percussion: Matt Nolan
Drums: Fred Eltringham
Rhodes Piano: Kevin Nolan
Bass: Tommy Scifres
Electric Guitar: Rob McNelley
Acoustic Guitar: Bryan Sutton
Pedal Steel: Steve Fishell
Background Vocals: Trannie Anderson
Sound Engineer, Background Vocals: Bobby Louden
Background Vocals: Dallas Wilson
Animal Sounds: Monroe The Dog
Composer: Lainey Wilson
Composer: Trannie Anderson
Composer: Dallas Wilson
Composer: Aslan Freeman
Lyrics and translation
Original
I was born in boots on humble ground
These kinda roots, yeah, they sure don't grow out
Yeah, even in a guitar town
My crooked drawl, the way I sung
My mama's genes sure stuck out like a thumb
In a metro city crowd
Oh me, oh my, how things have changed
And I can't believe my eyes these days
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone daggummit, didn't see that comin'
Country's cool again
Once you get a taste, you'll lick the spoon
Learn every word to The Dance and Neon Moon
And next thing you know
You'll hang a swing on a piece of land
Start sayin' things like 'hell naw, hot damn
Yeah, and if you dip your toe
You'll get bit by the bug and wanna wet a line
And that's the kind of trend, oh, that I can get behind
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Doggone daggummit, didn't see that comin'
Country's cool again
(Whoo! Yeah)
Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again
Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again
I said cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again
Cool, cool, cool, cool, country's cool again
Everybody wanna be a cowboy
Drive a jon boat, whip a John Deere
Everybody want a backwoods front porch
With a tub full of iced down beer
Must be something in the water flowing out of the holler
Blue collar must've caught a new wind
Y'all hop in the back, how 'bout that
'Cause country's cool again
Ain't that some shit, I found a few hits
'Cause country's cool again
So cool again