I wanna put on some old Hank Williams and turn it up loud Spend all night getting drunk in some honky-tonk crowd I wanna see some worn-out boots on some old dance floor No high-price slippers from some uptown store Wanna hear that kinda song they're too scared to play anymore That's right I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country I wanna hear a song again on the radio that tells a story Just like George Strait, Conway, and all my heroes before me I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country Well, I can't steer clear of this talking to a drum machine And I know there's somebody out there who feels like me Yeah, I need a steel guitar to cry for eight bars that can damn near break your redneck heart And I'm thinking right now's a damn fine place to start Let's go I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country I wanna hear a song again on the radio that tells a story Well, just like George Strait, Conway, and all my heroes before me I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country, yeah I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country, yeah baby Yeah, I wanna hear a song again on the radio that tells a story Oh, just like George Strait, Conway, and all my heroes before me I wanna put a little C-O-U-N-T-R-Y back in country C-O-U-N-T-R-Y C-O-U-N-T-R-Y