Colt Ford - When Country Comes Back lyrics
[Colt Ford - When Country Comes Back lyrics]
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
All the jeans got skinny, trucks too clean
Too much city and not enough green
When the speakers all blow on Judgment Day
I'll be higher than Willie on that hillbilly hay
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
Now put your ear on Hag and some CDB
Spend your paycheck on some old Jerry Reed
If you don't wanna get left, you better get right
When Waylon shows up like a thief in the night
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
Oh, when country comes back
Hands up, y'all, this is a revival
Put down the phone, drop the needle on the vinyl
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Set in the Mother Church, sold out, packed
Getting lost in the word from the Man in Black
Bet your boots I'm ready
Oh, when country comes back
Oh, when country comes back
Yeah, when country comes back
When country comes back
Hope y'all are ready, country's back
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
All the jeans got skinny, trucks too clean
Too much city and not enough green
When the speakers all blow on Judgment Day
I'll be higher than Willie on that hillbilly hay
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
Now put your ear on Hag and some CDB
Spend your paycheck on some old Jerry Reed
If you don't wanna get left, you better get right
When Waylon shows up like a thief in the night
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready when country comes back
Oh, when country comes back
Hands up, y'all, this is a revival
Put down the phone, drop the needle on the vinyl
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm ready
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Set in the Mother Church, sold out, packed
Getting lost in the word from the Man in Black
Bet your boots I'm ready
Oh, when country comes back
Oh, when country comes back
Yeah, when country comes back
When country comes back
Hope y'all are ready, country's back