That hot old summer sun make
you beg for your ne t breath
So you best be on the creek
bank laid in the shade
Chewin on a hickory twig, pass
that bottle, I'll have me a swig
I ain't got a lot, but I think
I got it made, in the shade
I'm just laid up here in
a country state of mind
Catchin these fish like
they're goin out of style
Drinkin this homemade wine
Hey, if the sun don't come up tomorrow
People, I've had a good time
I'm just laid up here in
a country state of mind
I bet the old man's in the kitchen
He's got my kind of music on his radio
Oh, drinkin his beer and
dialin up the request line
Momma and old Aunt Joan
Probably in the dining room
tryin to use the phone
Me, I'm thinkin about that
girl and later tonight
Oh, yeah
I'm just laid up here in
a country state of mind
Hey, I'm atchin these fish
like they're goin out of style
I'm drinkin this homemade wine
And if the sun don't come up tomorrow
People, I've had a good time
I'm just laid up here in
a country state of mind
You know, the red necks and the hippies
They are in their discos and honkytonks
Somewhere between raising
hell and amazing grace
Lord, I know just how they feel
You gotta get out and kick up your heels
And ain't it great to
be livin in the USA
Me, I'm laid up here in
a country state of mind
Catchin these fish like
they're goin out of style
And drinkin this homemade
wine, all the time
If the sun don't shine tomorrow
People, I have had a good time
I'm just laid up here in
a country state of mind
Yodel ay ee oh, yodel ay ee oh
Yodel ay ee hee
Hee, hee
