Come Back As A Country Boy - Blake Shelton

Lyrics by：Jordan Schmidt/Josh Thompson/Michael Hardy

When I die I wanna come back as a country boy

No there ain't no better life if you ask me

If my neck don't come out red

Then Lord just keep me dead

'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be

My back is always breaking

My dogs are always barking

My money has trouble making

And my truck has trouble starting

I'm up before the sun

Either hauling hay or hunting

My work ain't ever done but son

I wouldn't trade it for nothing

So when I die I wanna come back as a country boy

No there ain't no better life if you ask me

If my neck don't come out red

Then Lord just keep me dead

'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be

Yeah if y'all ain't in my

Drawl and a fish ain't on my wall

And the whiskey don't burn going down

My feet ain't in a holler and blue ain't on my collar

Leave my Hank-cranking beer-drinking a*s in the ground

Yeah when I die I wanna come back as a country boy

No there ain't no better life if you ask me

If my neck don't come out red

Then Lord just keep me dead

'Cause a country boy's all that

I know how to be

When I die I wanna come back as a country boy

Live on this land like my old man did before me

I don't wanna be born into money

Where the boots don't ever get muddy

'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be

Yeah when I die I wanna come back as a country boy

No there ain't no better life if you ask me

If my neck don't come out red

Then Lord just keep me dead

'Cause a country boy's all that I know how to be

Yeah a country boy's all that I know how to be