Young Country

We are young contry, we are the pride
The sons and the daughters of American live
Our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night

We know what's right, we know what's wrong
We know what we like, to hear in a song
We like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new
But we do our own choosen, we pick our own music
If you don't mind thank you

We are young country, we like all kinds
Of music and people, cuz we don't draw no lines
No our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
But we know how to have fun come Saturday night

We like old Waylon, hey we know Van Hallen
We like ZZ Top, we like country and rock
Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
We like our country mixed with some big city blu's

We are young contry, we are the pride
The sons and the daughters of American live
Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
Cuz we like our country, mixed with some rythem and blue's
We know when it's hot, we know when it's not
If you don't mind thank you