Country State Of Mind - Hank Williams Jr.

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