John Anderson Country `til I Die Lyrics

Country `til I Die Lyrics

I got an invite to a Saturday night

Shindig way up town

You know old John likes to have his fun

I couldn't turn a party down



The band was playing some highfalutin music

I'd never heard before

Everybody there seemed to like it a lot

But I was headed for the door



Then somebody had the nerve, to call in orderves

Like something from a real bad dream

On my dish was a little piece of fish

Some rice and three green peas



I've never had a taste for the social graces

The way some folks do

I've got problems, doctor can you solve 'em

Would you give me a clue



He said I can't treat a man in your condition

As he looked me in the eye

All I see, is John you'll be

Country 'til you die



Chorus:

       Country 'til you die

       Every bone in your body is countrified

       It runs in the family, and you can say that with pride

       It's in the way you look, the way you walk and talk

       Down to the truck you drive

       You're just gonna be country 'til you die



(Instrumental)



Yeah...(Chorus)



Yeah, I'm just gonna be country 'til I die