Waitin' In The Country Lyrics - Waitin' In The Country - Jason Michael Carroll

Five O' clock smokestacks 15th, check's fat 

Hacked off, backed up 

Hurry up and wait on the interstate 

Irate, tailgate tight 

Yeah, nothin' but brake lights 

High rise concrete, painted up city street 

Fed up, red tape, add another lane 

Make it more insane, more strain 

Starbucksed up 

Man, I know where I'm pointin' my truck 

Out in the country where the world turns green 

There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing 

The lazy river is a-windin' around 

With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' down 

Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie 

And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie 

I swear somewhere out there's everything I need 

Waitin' in the country for me, for me 

Big city hip hop, rattilin' when I stop 

Parkin' lot jumpin', cars thumpin' 

Hard mixin' those rhymes 

And keepin' it right in time, that's cool 

But I guess I'm just old school 

Juke box, hony tonk 

Mom and pops restaurant 

Willie, Waylon, Merle, yes 

Singin' them a country song, bring it on, son 

Yeah, I know where to get me some 

Out in the country where the world turns green 

There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing 

The lazy river is a-windin' around 

With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' down 

Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie 

And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie 

I swear somewhere out, there's everything I need 

Waitin' in the country for me, waitin' for me 

Out in the country where the world turns green 

There's a pretty girl waitin' on a front porch swing 

The lazy river is a-windin' around 

With a cane pole bobber goin' down, goin' down 

Time is sweeter than a buttermilk pie 

And the people of the steeple and the steeple don't lie 

I swear somewhere out, there's everything I need 

Waitin' in the country for me, for me 

Waitin' in the country for me