One, two, three
Well I'm the kind of guy who doesn't like to worry
I only need a roof and a bed
In a simple little shack or old tin shed
So you can keep the city and those pretentious pretty
City girls who only frown
I'll stay right here, in my sleepy little country town
Yeah, just give me that
Country life, clean air, good life, laughter
And hangin' with the boys
And talkin' 'bout the things that matter
My friends are rough but able, some would say unstable
But they've got a heart of gold
And friends like that, they can't be bought and can't be sold
Yeah just give 'em that…
Country life, clean air, good life, laughter
They'll do the birds and bees
And be there morning after
So let's not complicate it, or overestimate it
Hell, I don't need no master plan
Cos I'm just a simple livin' country man
Alright, bring it down
Country life, clean air, good wife, pasture
Pancakes on the stove
And happy ever after
Yes I'm just a simple living country man
And I love my simple living country clan
I guess that makes me a simple living country man
You better believe me I am