One, two, three, four 



Can't you see that ol' weepin' willow tree 

Just enough shade for my ice-cold Bud an' me 

I just sit here where the breeze is soft 

An' I play the tapes with the letters horn off 

There ain't no better way to end a long hard week 



Than some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck 

Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood 

Give me some Hagg, give me the possible 

With screamin' guitars on top 

'Cause country, I said, country is my rock 



Everybody needs somethin' to keep them strong 

Yeah, something they can feel down in their bones 

For me there ain't no substitute 

For three simple chords an' the God's honest truth 

An' a steel guitar from the heart to take me home 



Like some Hank wailin' from my pick-up truck 

Pumpin' like my blue-collar redneck blood 

Give me some Hagg, give me the possible 

With screamin; guitars on top 

'Cause country, I said, country is my rock 

Yes, it is 



Give me some Hagg, give me the possible 

With screamin; guitars on top 

'Cause country, I said, country is my rock 

Yeah, country, I said, country is my rock 

Yes, it is