About the song
Alan Jackson, a name synonymous with country music, returns with a heartfelt tribute to his roots in “Country Boy”. This poignant ballad, penned by Jackson himself, delves into the simple joys and challenges of growing up in rural America. With his signature, smooth vocals and evocative storytelling, Jackson paints a vivid picture of life as a country boy.
From the opening strains, listeners are transported to a time when life moved at a slower pace. Jackson reminisces about carefree days spent exploring the great outdoors, fishing in the creek, and building forts in the woods. His lyrics evoke a sense of nostalgia, reminding us of the innocence and wonder of childhood.
As the song progresses, Jackson touches on the more serious aspects of growing up in the country. He sings about the hardships faced by rural communities, such as economic struggles and the challenges of maintaining traditions in the face of modernization. Yet, even in the midst of adversity, Jackson finds solace in the enduring values and close-knit relationships that define country life.
With its timeless themes and heartfelt delivery, “Country Boy” is a testament to the enduring appeal of country music. It is a song that resonates with people of all ages, reminding us of the importance of our roots and the simple pleasures of life.
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Lyrics
Excuse me ma’am, I saw you walkin’
I turned around, I’m not a stalker
Where you going? Maybe I can help you
My tank is full, I’d be obliged to take you
‘Cause I’m a country boy, I’ve got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I’ll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get you where you need to go
‘Cause I’m a country boy
You sure look good, sittin’ in my right seat
Buckle up, and I’ll take you through the five speeds
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
In the woods or right uptown
I’m a country boy, I’ve got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I’ll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get you where you need to go
‘Cause I’m a country boy
Big 35’s whinin’ on the asphalt
Grabbin’ mud, and slingin’ up some red dirt
‘Cause I’m a country boy
My muffler’s loud, dual thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we’re gettin’ close
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road
‘Cause I’m a country boy, I’ve got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I’ll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get you where you want to go
‘Cause I’m a country boy
Bucket seats, soft as baby’s new butt
Lockin’ hubs, that’ll take you through a deep rut
‘Cause I’m a country boy, I’ve got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I’ll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down winding roads
I can get you where you need to go
‘Cause I’m a country boy
Yeah
Yeah I’m a country boy, I’ve got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I’ll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can get you where you want to go
‘Cause I’m a country boy
Yeah, I’m a country boy,
Oh, I’m just a country boy,
A nice little country boy.