Keys To The Country

I don't know where I can find
 The finest wine in town
 And I don't know where the velvet rope
 Unhooks for the uptown crowd
 I don't know the name of the restaurant
 Where the valet parked your ride
 But I know where to buy ice cold beer
 Where to tear up a Friday night
 'Cause I got the key to the country
 Sitting in my F-350
 I know where to park, way out in the dark
 Where the stars shine down so pretty
 Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake
 A little honey hole, to take you, honey
 I ain't got the keys to the city
 But I got the keys to the country
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 I got the inside track, I can take you back
 To a fresh cut bottomland field
 And there's a little bit of water
 Still standing in the corner
 If you feel like spinning this wheels
 And there's a crack in the roof
 Where the moon shines through
 If you wanna hide out in a barn
 We can set up shop, and let the tailgate drop
 Have our own little flatbed bar
 Baby, I got the keys to the country
 Sitting in my F-350
 I know where to park, way out in the dark
 Where the stars shine down so pretty
 Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake
 A little honey hole to take you, honey
 I ain't got the keys to the city
 But I got the keys to the country
 Do you wanna ride, do you wanna roll?
 Get a little green grass on your soul
 Tell me where to turn, where you wanna go
 'Cause I got the keys to the country
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 I got the keys to the country
 Sitting in my F-350
 I know where to park, way out in the dark
 Where the stars shine down so pretty
 Got the keys to the gate to the Johnson's lake
 A little honey hole to take you, honey
 I ain't got the keys to the city
 But I got the keys to the country
 Do you wanna ride, do you wanna roll?
 Get a little green grass on your soul
 Tell me where to turn, where you wanna go
 'Cause I got the keys to the country
 
 Know these lonely roads by name
 I can get you where most boy's can't