God’s Country Lyrics by Morgan St. Jean
Somewhere on the coast
Land of Old Faithful
Or where the weather’s cold
This is what we came for
We look good, and we feel right
We got cowboys and city lights
Take me home
We’re different but the same too
We all know
Don’t matter who you pray to
If you’re down for a good time
We can get lit like the Fourth of July
Living free means being who you are
Ain’t that the beauty of the stripes and stars?
Get me to God’s Country
Where we love out loud
Singing Gaga at the bar downtown
God’s Country
Where we dance all night
Girls kiss girls, and all the real men cry
In God’s Country
Dance on common ground
Nobody’s a stranger
That’s what it’s about
Jesus ain’t a hater
He had good friends and some good wine
So let’s break bread like we’re dying tonight
Living free means being who you are
Ain’t that the beauty of the stripes and stars
Get me to God’s Country
Where we love out loud
Sing Madonna at the bar downtown
God’s Country
Where we dance all night
Girls kiss girls, and all the real men cry
In God’s country
Get me to God’s Country
Can’t take my freedom from me
God bless the red, white, and cunty
In God’s Country
Living free means being who you are
Ain’t that the beauty of the stripes and stars
Get me to God’s Country
Where we love out loud
Singing Dolly at the bar downtown
God’s Country
Where we dance all night
Girls kiss girls, and all the real men cry
In God’s Country
Get me to God’s Country
Can’t take my freedom from me
God bless the red, white, and cunty
In God’s Country