You're Totally Right
Your camo jacket
Your cheap leather boots
Your hands that have never held an axe to chop firewood
Your bare feet that have never felt the cool grass durring durring summer nights
Your eyes that have never watched the stars in the bed of a pick up
Your hands never helped pull a pie out of the oven before the church pot-luck
Your fingers that have never pulled the trigger of a 12 gauge
Your hands that have never caught a fish in the pond out back
Your heart that has never felt the true love of being surrounded by all your family
Your mouth that lies about everything
But you're right...
You're country
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