When somebody says country
You probably think Levi's, think about red wings
Think about George Strait
Under them neons, no, they wouldn't be wrong
'Cause I been livin' all the words they sang
I just did it with a little less twang
It's all the same
But it ain't the same

'Cause my dirt roads are sand
Off a two-lane by the ocean
That East Coast heartland
God knows that's where my home is
Where the sun shines a little more early
Little less boots, a little more bare feet
If you know it, then you know me
It's a different kinda country

You would understand it
Watchin' that sun sink into the Atlantic
Light us up a bonfire
Stackin' up driftwood, layin' out on the hood all night
We're all just small town kids, don't matter where it is
Ain't that what country is?

'Cause my dirt roads are sand
Off a two-lane by the ocean
That East Coast heartland
God knows that's where my home is
Where the sun shines a little more early
Little less boots, a little more bare feet
And if you know it, then you know me
It's a different kinda country, yeah, yeah
It's a different kinda country

Oh
It's all the same but it ain't the same
Oh
It ain't where you're from, it's the way you're raised

'Cause my dirt roads are sand
Off a two-lane by the ocean
That East Coast heartland
God knows that's where my home is
Where the sun shines a little more early
Little less boots, a little more bare feet
And if you know it, then you know me
Yeah, it's a different kinda country, yeah, yeah
It's a different kinda country