It′s the sound of the gravel on a backroad

It's a catfish pulling on a line

It′s the screen door swinging on the front porchIt's the crickets chirping in the night

That's the sound of a tractor on a wheat field

And a herd of horses running wild

It′s a hammer pounding nails on an old, red barn door

Right on time

Yeah, that′s the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind

Yeah, kick your feet up if you're down

Come on, won′t you stay a while?

Na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na

It's the stomp on the metal of the bleachers

And the buzz of them overtime lights

It′s the sound of dropped-down tailgate

Parked beside a midnight bonfire

And I can hear the preacher read the good word

While the Sunday morning church bells chime

I can hear the neighbors every time throw a banger

On a Friday night

Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind

Yeah, kick your feet up if you′re down

Come on, won't you stay a while?

All you gotta do is feel the beat

Get into the groove, just roll with me tonight

Yeah, that's the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind

Yeah, that′s the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind

Yeah, kick your feet up if you′re down

Come on, won't you stay a while?

All you gotta do is feel the beat

Get into the groove, just roll with me tonight

Yeah, that′s the rhythm of a laid-back country state of mind

Na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na