《Where Country Is(Remaster)》歌词

[00:00:00] Where Country Is (Remaster) - Lee Kernaghan

[00:00:00] Written by：B Moyses

[00:00:07] He sat by the door of the grand old Birdsville Pub

[00:00:14] His swag gear guarded by a faithful heeler dog

[00:00:21] He wore a shirt that would blind

[00:00:24] And a rumpled ringer's hat

[00:00:29] This old man was country

[00:00:31] He left no doubt of that

[00:00:36] Well he sang of mobs of cattle

[00:00:38] Moving down the Birdsville track

[00:00:43] And the camels carting wool in the early days outback

[00:00:50] He sang of wild eyed scrubbers

[00:00:53] Riding flat out in the night

[00:00:58] Trying to ring the mob

[00:01:00] Cause lightning's quick to fright

[00:01:04] He sat there hillbilly picking on

[00:01:08] A cracked and battered Gibson

[00:01:11] And the songs that he sang were all his

[00:01:16] Every song told a story and the more I'd listen

[00:01:22] The more I realized this is where country is

[00:01:54] His songs told how they did it

[00:01:57] And I felt a sense of shame

[00:02:01] And I wondered if the battler would ever be again

[00:02:09] His pride for his country rang true in every song

[00:02:16] And I wondered if the chips were down

[00:02:19] I would be as strong

[00:02:23] He sat there hillbilly picking on

[00:02:26] A cracked and battered Gibson

[00:02:29] And the songs that he sang were all his

[00:02:35] Every song told a story and the more I'd listen

[00:02:41] The more I realized this is where country is

[00:02:47] He sat there hillbilly picking on

[00:02:51] A cracked and battered Gibson

[00:02:54] And the songs that he sang were all his

[00:02:59] Every song told a story and the more I'd listen

[00:03:06] The more I realized this is where country is

[00:03:13] No doubt about it this is where country is