God's Country

We can lay us down a blanket where the wheat grows|Get a little close in a field of gold |Take it to the lake for some crappie fishin|Run out of crickets go skinny dipping|Catch the sunset at the county line|Head out to the levee and watch it rise|And everything in between's between you and me and that twilight sky||I believe the Lord blessed Dixie|Wait till you breathe that old sweet southern breeze|The right moonlight you might kiss me|Nothing like some lovin up in God's country|Nothing like some lovin up in God's country||We can get to flipping through the radio|Find some down-home country maybe something slow|Come A Little Closer to Strawberry Wine|Kiss me to I Must Be Doing Something Right|I'll make your Soul Shine with The Good Stuff|Don't that make you wanna fall in love|You just relax and i'll have the right soundtrack|Coming from my truck||I believe the Lord blessed Dixie|You and me and a Southern sweet melody|The right song gonna make ya wanna kiss me|Layin on a blanket cranking God's country|Layin on a blanket cranking God's country||Let me take ya home take ya back home|Let me show ya where an angel belongs||In God's country|