Well child you've been running, just to run out your time
Ain't no kind of money should keep you in this town
Where everyone's racing just to chase a dollar sign
Just trying to get by
Give me, the sweet dream
Of country living
Homegrown everything
Dirt roads and tall trees
Simple folks leading simple lives
Might sound like a joke, but baby ask yourself why child
Something in your soul knows it just feels right
Taking your time
Give me, the sweet dream
Of country living
Homegrown everything
Cornbread and sweet tea
Hey!
Wake in the morn, working the land
Got everything you own, by your own two hands
Yeah there's something sacred in the breath to survive
You feel so alive... yeah!
So give me, the sweet dream
Of country living
Homegrown everything
Dirt roads and tall trees
Give me, Give me the sweet dream
Country livin