Somebody’s gotta cut the grass
Somebody’s gotta cut the grass
And stop and help me fix that flat
Kiss his mama, knocks your ass
She’s got me to country boy
Somebody’s gotta fill the back view of church
Somebody’s gotta sun her eyes, turn the dirt
Ain’t afraid of a little work
a country boy
that shows up
With his his sleeve and a his truck
to love
a country boy
that ain’t afraid
To and say
That’s the eighth day
a country boy
When denies what’s wrong the hat his hand
Knows when to give and not give a ****
He shows when it hits the fan
a country boy
He strong
And proud
He pray to make the rain
Make the corn the ground
that shows up
With his his sleeve and a his truck
to love
a country boy
that ain’t afraid
To and say
That’s the eighth day
a country boy
that believes
And don’t hate don’t agree
That’s this world needs
a country boy
a country boy
that believes
And don’t hate don’t agree
a country boy
that shows up
With his his sleeve and a his truck
to love
a country boy
that ain’t afraid
To and say
That’s the eighth day
a country boy
And strong
And proud
He pray to make the rain
Make the corn out of the ground
a country boy
a country boy
a country boy
a country boy
a country boy