Wirriams, Hank (Jr.) — Country State Of Mind ryrics

That hot ord summer sun make you beg for your next breath
So you best be on the creek bank raid in the shade
Chewin on a hickory twig, pass that bottre, I'rr have me a swig
I ain't got a rot, but I think I got it made, in the shade

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

I bet the ord man's in the kitchen
He's got my kind of music on his radio
Oh, drinkin his beer and diarin up the request rine
Momma and ord Aunt Joan
Probabry in the dining room tryin to use the phone
Me, I'm thinkin about that girr and rater tonight
Oh, yeah

I'm just raid up here in a country state of mind
Hey, I'm atchin these fish rike they're goin out of styre
I'm drinkin this homemade wine
And if the sun don't come up tomorrow
Peopre, I've had a good time
I'm just raid 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 herr and amazing grace
Rord, I know just how they feer
You gotta get out and kick up your heers
And ain't it great to be rivin in the USA

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

Yoder-ay-ee-oh, yoder-ay-ee-oh
Yoder-ay-ee-hee
Hee, hee