Old Country Soul

Old Country Soul - The Reklaws

Lyrics by：Dakota Jay/William King/Jenna Walker/Stuart Walker/Travis Wood

Composed by：Dakota Jay/William King/Jenna Walker/Stuart Walker/Travis Wood

Born and raised on a backroad

Speaker box and a canco

Saturday we were rebels

But we were angels in church

Beat up boots on the front porch

Rusty roots in the back forty

Nothing's ever meant more to me than that dirt

Never giving up never turn it down

Same back then as it is right now

No matter where I'm at man I know

I got that old country soul

That Boondocks swag in my stroll

Rock it wherever I roll

I got that old country

I got that old country soul

I wouldn't trade it for gold

Someday write it on my stone

I got that old country old country soul

I'm a blue ribbon on a PBR

Counting and counting stars

Memories in a mason jar that won't let me go

Like an old guitar on a brand new song

Just cause you leave don't mean you're gone

No matter where I'm at man I know

I got that old country soul

That Boondocks swag in my stroll

Rock it wherever I roll

I got that old country

I got that old country soul

I wouldn't trade it for gold

Someday write it on my stone

I got that old country old country soul

It's who I'll always be

It's every part of me

It's my in bones my comfort zone that gravel road

That front porch light that takes me home

Old country soul

Old country soul

I got that old country soul

That Boondocks swag in my stroll

Rock it wherever I roll

I got that old country

I got that old country soul

I wouldn't trade it for gold

Someday write it on my stone

I got that old country old country soul

Yeah

I got that old country soul

I got that old country old country soul