Young Country

We are young contry, we are the pride
 The sons and the daughters of American live
 Our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
 But we know how to have fun, come Saturday night
 We know what's right, we know what's wrong
 We know what we like, to hear in a song
 We like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new
 But we do our own choosen, we pick our own music
 If you don't mind thank you
 We are young country, we like all kinds
 Of music and people, cuz we don't draw no lines
 No our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
 But we know how to have fun come Saturday night
 We like old Waylon, hey we know Van Hallen
 We like ZZ Top, we like country and rock
 Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
 We like our country mixed with some big city blu's
 We are young contry, we are the pride
 The sons and the daughters of American live
 Old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
 Cuz we like our country, mixed with some rythem and blue's
 We know when it's hot, we know when it's not
 If you don't mind thank you