Yeah... How about a little fiddle? That sounds good Cut of Wranglers and bikinis on the railroad bridge Dive into the river then climb up and jump again When the sun is setting we head down to the beer barn Grab a couple keggers then we roll out to the farm Where's the band now? Park our pick-ups in a circle Let the tailgates down Laugh while everybody's getting drunk as Cooter Brown Cranking everything from Brooks & Dunn to Areosmith Out here in the country that's the way we get our kicks Yeah... Like ta' keep it simple y'all In everything we do Got our own kind of laid back livin' If you don't mind Thank you We love the kind of music You can feel down in your soul Give us Three Chord Country And American Rock & Roll We like to pick our guitars with the neighbors all night long Sip on Granny's moonshine as we sing Bocephus songs Listen to ol' Grandad preach about Red, White, And Blue And how he kicked Hitler's ass in 1942 Yeah... Like ta' keep it simple y'all In everything we do Got our own kind of laid back livin' If you don't mind Thank you We love the kind of music You can feel down in your soul Give us Three Chord Country And American Rock & Roll Old dogs And watermelon wine Does us just fine Little pink houses And I walk the line It doesn't take much Ta' have ourselves a good time Yeah... Like ta' keep it simple y'all In everything we do Got our own kind of laid back livin' If you don't mind Thank you We love the kind of music You can feel down in your soul Give us Three Chord Country And American Rock & Roll Yeah... Give Three Chord Country... And American Rock & Roll... Tell me now... Does fortworth ever cross your mind, now darling I'm wanted dead or alive...