Cat diesel power cab pulled down low,
makin' that bacon row by row.
cant get them muscles pumpin iron all day,
just from choppin cotton, cuttin corn and slingin that hay.

been heavy liftin since the crack of dawn.
no doubt about it, that boy's country strong.

He's up in the mornin yawnin with them work boots on;
workin like hell till the dinner bell brings him on home.
blue collar in his blood, backwoods in his bones.
no doubt about it, that boy's country strong.

he wears an old felt hat on his head;
got a saddle for a pillow and the ground for a bed.
spurs on his heels, reigns in his hands,
drivin cattle, ropin steers and burnin his brands.

there aint no lettin up all day long;
no doubt about it, that boy's country strong.

Hes up in the mornin' yawnin' with them Tony Lamas on;
workin like hell till the dinner bell brings him on home.
blue collar in his blood, backwoods in his bones,
no doubt about it, that boy's country strong.

yeh behind every good man, theres a woman.
shes the one thing that keeps him going.

(keeps him going yeh)

shes up in the morning yawning with that coffee pot on;
workin like hell till the dinner bell brings him back home.
blue collar in her blood, backwoods in her bones,
no doubt about it, that girl's country strong.

cowboys, plow boys, good hearted women, they're all country strong