Let Your Boys Be Country Lyrics

Let your boys be country
Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots
Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere
He's got down in his roots
Let 'em work in a hay field sweating
For a little summer cash
Raise 'em hard, raise 'em tough
Bring 'em up to have their brother's back

Let 'em ride rowdy trucks
Making backroad noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday
Getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods
In the cold painted up camo green
Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall
For a small-town girl
Let everything inside these county lines
Be his whole world
You want him to grow up
To be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas let your boys be country

Teach 'em yes ma'am and no ma'am
And never turn down a cold beer
Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener
Than the grass you're standing on right here

Let 'em ride rowdy trucks
Making backroad noise
Let 'em hang out on Friday
Getting wild with the boys
Let 'em go to the woods
In the cold painted up camo green
Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall
For a small-town girl
Let everything inside these county lines
Be his whole world
You want him to grow up
To be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas let your boys be country

Mamas let your boys be country

Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall
For a small-town girl
Let everything inside these county lines
Be his whole world
You want him to grow up
To be someone he's damn proud to be
Mamas let your boys be country
Let your boys be country