[Verse 1]
I hear the crickets
I see the birds
I feel the wind
On my skin
And I taste the sweet tea
I smell that fresh cut Timothy
So what does that mean?
Well, that means
[Chorus]
I sense the country running through me
From Carolina to Tuscaloosa
Watching the dogs run, hearing the night train
Drinking a cold beer on Fridays
Loving the slow life, driving too fast
On a no name unpaved road I grew up at
That's where I learned to hop them barbwired fences
My country senses
My country senses
[Verse 2]
I hear an old hymn
I see God work in many ways
I feel less of Him in a church
And more of Him fishing out on the lakе
And I taste the peachеs
Smell that cobbler on the stove
And I'm glad I was chose
I was chose
[Chorus]
To sense the country running through me
From Carolina to Tuscaloosa
Watching the dogs run, hearing the night train
Drinking a cold beer on Fridays
Loving the slow life, driving too fast
On a no name unpaved road I grew up at
That's where I learned to hop them barbwired fences
[Bridge]
And my country senses needed more before
I feel less of it when I'm gone
I need a silhouette sky off the back of my horse
I need to see my momma drinking coffee on the porch
Need to touch and hear, smell and see
All the things that made me me
So I can feel it, oh, so I can feel
[Chorus]
And sense the country running through me
From Carolina to Tuscaloosa
Watching the dogs run, hearing the night train
Drinking a cold beer on Fridays
Loving the slow life, driving too fast
On a no name unpaved road I grew up at
That's where I learned to hop them barbwired fences
My country senses
My country senses
My country senses
My country senses