Country State of Mind Lyrics by Hank Williams Jr

Country State of Mind Lyrics


    That hot old summer sun make you beg for your next breath
    So you best be on the creek bank laid in the shade
    Chewin on a hickory twig, pass that bottle, I'll have me a swig
    I ain't got a lot, but I think I got it made, in the shade

    I'm just laid up here in a country state of mind
    Catchin these fish like they're goin out of style
    Drinkin this homemade wine
    Hey, if the sun don't come up tomorrow
    People, I've had a good time
    I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind

    I bet the old man's in the kitchen
    He's got my kind of music on his radio
    Oh, drinkin his beer and dialin up the request line
    Momma and old Aunt Joan
    Probably in the dining room tryin to use the phone
    Me, I'm thinkin about that girl and later tonight
    Oh, yeah

    I'm just laid up here in a country state of mind
    Hey, I'm atchin these fish like they're goin out of style
    I'm drinkin this homemade wine
    And if the sun don't come up tomorrow
    People, I've had a good time
    I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind

    You know, the red necks and the hippies
    They are in their discos and honkytonks
    Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace
    Lord, I know just how they feel
    You gotta get out and kick up your heels
    And ain't it great to be livin in the USA

    Me, I'm laid up here in a country state of mind
    Catchin these fish like they're goin out of style
    And drinkin this homemade wine, all the time
    If the sun don't shine tomorrow
    People, I have had a good time
    I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind
    (I know where Hank Jr is)

    Yodel-ay-ee-oh, yodel-ay-ee-oh
    Yodel-ay-ee-hee
    Hee, hee

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