Country State Of Mind by Hank Williams Jr. Lyrics and Chords

Country State Of Mind is one of the most popular songs of the time. Country State Of Mind lyrics written by Hank Williams Jr. This song has sung by Hank Williams Jr.

SingerHank Williams Jr.
AlbumMontana Cafe
Released1986
TuningD A D G B E

Country State Of Mind

That hot, old summer sun
Make you beg for your next breath
So, you best be on the creek bank
Laying in the shade
Chewing on a hickory twig
Pass that bottle, I’ll have me a swig
I ain’t got a lot but I think I got it made
In the shade

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I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind
Catching these fish like they’re going out of style
Drinking this homemade wine
Hey, if the sun don’t come up tomorrow
People, I have had a good time
I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind

*****

I bet the old man’s in the kitchen
He’s got my kind of music on his radio
Aah, drinking his beer and
Dialing up the request lines
Mama and old Aunt Joan probably in the
Dining room trying to use the phone
Me, I’m thinking about that girl and later tonight

*****

I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind
I’m catching these fish like they’re going out of style
I’m drinking this homemade wine
And if the sun don’t come up tomorrow
People, I have had a good time
I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind

*****

You know the rednecks and the preppies
They’re in their discos and honky-tonks
Somewhere between raising hell and Amazing Grace
Lord, I know just how they feel
You gotta get out and kick it up your heels
And ain’t it great to be living in the USA

*****

Me, I’m laid up here in a
Country state of mind
Catching these fish like they’re going out of style
Drinking this homemade wine, all the time
If the sun don’t shine tomorrow
People, I have had a good time
I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind

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That hot old summer sun

Make ya beg for your next breath

So ya best be on the creek bank a laid in the shade

Chewin on a hickory twig

Pass that bottle Ill have me a swig

I aint got a lot but I think I got it made in the shade

Im just a laid up here in a country state of mind

Catchin these fish like they’re goin outta style

Drinkin this homemade wine

Hey if the sun don’t come up tomorrow

People I have had a good time

I’m just a laid up here in a country state of mind

I said the old man’s in the kitchen

He’s got my kinda music on his radio

Aw drinkin his beer and dialin up the request lines

Mama and old lady Joan probably

in the dining room tryin to use the phone

Me I’m thinkin about that girl and later tonight

Ya know the rednecks and the preppies

They’re in their discos and honky tonks

Somewhere between raisin hell and amazin grace

Lord I know just how they feel

Ya got to get out and kick up your heels

And aint it great to be living in the USA

Im just a laid up here in a country state of mind

Catchin these fish like they’re goin outta style

Drinkin this homemade wine

Hey if the sun dont come up tomorrow

People I have had a good time

Im just a laid up here in a country state of mind

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