I just wanna catch my fish, drive my truck, drink my beer And not wake up to all this stuff I don′t want to hear Like the same kind of gun I hunt with just killed another man When the only thing mine ever shot was a deer from my deer stand I just want to grow my corn, feed my dogs, wear my boots Not turn the TV on, sit and watch the evenin' news And be told if I tell my own daughter that little boys ain′t little girls I'll be up the creek in hot water in this "cancel your ass" world
It ain't easy being country in this country nowadays The direction the fingers point when everything goes up in flames Sayin′ I′m some right-wing devil 'cause I was small town Jesus raised It ain′t easy being country in this country nowadays
I just wanna cut my grass, watch my game, say my prayers Not get a picture of a flag up in flames as people cheer Yeah, the same one my grandaddy fought for being stepped on like it's trash And I′m a downright hateful monster if I back the blue and badge
It ain't easy being country in this country nowadays The direction the fingers point when everything goes up in flames Sayin′ I'm some right-wing devil 'cause I was red letter Jesus raised It ain′t easy being country in this country nowadays
All I do is mind my business, live my life the best I can Try to be a real good husband a real good daddy, a real good man But because I have my morals and a small-town point of view You assume that you don′t like me means that I don't like you, too
It ain′t easy being country in this country nowadays The direction the fingers point when everything goes up in flames Sayin' I′m some right-wing devil 'cause I was gospel Jesus raised It ain′t easy being country in this country nowadays
Mm, in this country nowadays
Compositores: Lee Brice, Matt Alderman, Nate Kenyon