A country song
Tells me everything
is going to be okay

Because the rain falls
the tractor plows the dirt
And the crops come in.
Time to stand Barefoot
in the tall grass, feel
the sun on your brow.

If I sit on the tailgate
And watch the stars
with someone I love
then everything is going
to be okay

If I ride down an old dirt road
drink a beer
Hold someone's hand
Go to a field and dance
Hang my t-shirt on a limb
And dive in
Then everything is going
to be okay

If I roll down the windows
and just chill
or cruise
and then spread a blanket out
on the ground
and watch the stars
Then everything is going
to be okay.

Simple
True
Good

I've gone country
and discovered
God is here
and everything is going
to be okay