Sticks Lyrics - That's Why - Craig Morgan

I was raised in the sticks 

That's where I get my kicks 

Tailgatin' with my buddies 

Boots and dog and tires all muddy 

Cold drinks chillin' in the creek 

Gods green earth for my sink 

I feel at home around a crowd of hicks 

If you're on your feet before the sun comes up 

And out there in your truck 

Makin' hay rain or shine 

Break a sweat before day light 

Kind that ain't afraid of work 

Elbow grease and good clean dirt 

Taste of whiskey made from corn 

You save your Sundays for the Lord 

It's a good chance you were born and 

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Raised in the sticks 

That's where you get your kicks 

Tailgatin' with your buddies 

Boots and dog and tires all muddy 

Cold drinks chillin' in the creek 

Gods green earth for your sink 

You feel at home around a crowd of hicks 

That were raised in the sticks 

How 'bout them girls in baseball caps 

Ponytails goin though the back 

T-shirts tied up in a knot 

Holey jeans and old flip flops 

Bet they know some fishin' holes 

They sure cut down some old dirt roads 

How to lock and load a gun 

She'll shoot you straight, believe me son 

I'm so glad I found me one 

Raised in the sticks 

And that's where they get their kicks 

Tailgatin' with their buddies 

Boots and dog and tires all muddy 

Cold drinks chillin' in the creek 

Gods green earth for your sink 

You feel at home around a crowd of hicks 

That were raised in the sticks 

Tailgatin' with their buddies 

Boots and dogs and tires all muddy 

Cold drinks chillin' in the creek 

Gods green earth for the sink 

They feel at home around a crowd of hicks 

That were raised in the sticks 

Yeah, we're raised in the sticks