Country Again

I quit huntin' with my daddy, guess I didn't make the time

And it's been a year since I've seen a deer and a smallmouth on the line

The other day I hooked a monster, and as I reeled him in

I thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again"

I spent way less time in Nashville, more time in L.A.

My back home buddies they quit callin'

Thought I had too much on my plate

But last night we cracked some cold beers and cranked Eric Church to ten

I thought man, it feels good to be country again

Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee

And my roots down there in Georgia, yeah, they started missin' me

And I wouldn't change the things I've done or the places that I've been

Man, it feels good to be country again

I traded in my Silverado, didn't need no 4×4

I tucked my boots in the back of the closet

They didn't feel like me no more

But I dug 'em out and slipped 'em on, they been on my feet since then

Man, it feels good to be country again

Oh-oh

Yeah, I love me some California, but it sure ain't Tennessee

Had my roots down there in Georgia, yeah, they started missin' me

And I wouldn't change things I've done or the places that I've been

Man, it feels good to be country again

I traded sunsets with my wife, for hours on my phone

And even when I was right beside her, I still wasn't really home

But last night, we built a fire, watched the moonlight kiss her skin

I thought, "Man, it feels good to be country again"

"Man, it feels good to be country again"

Ooh

I saw the light, I found the way home

Thank you, Lord, amen

Man, it feels good to be country again