Lyrics Dose of Country - Dean Brody

Let's meet this sun coming up on this Saturday
Pack the Chevy with some blankets so we can get away
Girl we had a hard week in the city and we need some Country tonight
Ahh yeah
Baby wake up
Let's get out of dark
You grab your hairbrush I'll grab the dog

We need some dance on a barn Buba lorda night
Take some jars in our hand and some neon lights
Some fire on a river and a little moonshine for a real cleansing
We need snuggle in a tent and some Lantern fishing
A Firefly dinner and a Huggin and a kissing
We're the sirens ain't blaring and there's no anxiety
Need a little less town
And a good old dose of country

I'm going to row you in a boat, hold your pretty hands
Watch the Sun melt aO from my deer stand
Need a purifier souls from lata City Lights
Ahh yeah
The tit Billy bars take a dip in the creek
Trade this Concrete Jungle for the Crickets and some trees

We need some dance on a barn Buba lorda night
Take some jars in our hand and some neon lights
Some fire on a river and a little moonshine for a real cleansing
We need snuggle in a tent and some Lantern fishing
A Firefly dinner and some Huggin and a kissing
We're the sirens ain't blaring and there's no anxiety
Need a little less town
And a good old dose of country

Ahh hang on
Crickets in the Moon, beer in the creek,
Cooking on the campfires, smoke all over me
We can wear a camo and kiss under a tree
My idea of Heaven baby won't you say

We need some dance on a barn Buba lorda night
Take some jars in our hand and some neon lights
Some fire on a river and a little moonshine for a real cleansing
We need snuggle in a tent and some Lantern fishing
A Firefly dinner and some Huggin and a kissing
We're the sirens ain't blaring and there's no anxiety
Yeah yeah
Need a little less town
Get me out of this town
We need a little less town
And a good old dose of country

Ah here we go girl
Crickets in the Moon, beer in the creek,
Cooking on the campfires, smoke all over me
We can wear a camo and kiss under a tree
My idea of Heaven baby won't you say

Crickets in the Moon, beer in the creek
Cooking on the campfires, smoke all over me
We can wear a camo and kiss under a tree
My idea of Heaven baby won't you say