Text: Jason Meadows. All These Memories.

I was drivin through the country when my car broke down.
Just my luck it was a one horse town.
I was reachin for my phone when out of the blue,
A farmer's daughter came to my rescue.
Little did I know that this young country girl,
Would fix my car and change my whole world.

Cus I've been line dancin, two steppin, boot scootin, tush pushin,
pie tastin, car racin,
fly fishin, skinny dippin,
skeet shootin, horseback ridin,
tire swingin, whiskey drinkin,
in a barn on some hay, rollin round kissin, taken for a rodeo ride,
I've been countrified.

Im learnin how to farm while she makes homemade bread.
My friends can't believe how well I'm bein fed.
Im buildin a house, and my folks are comin up.
I even sold my car and bought a pickup truck.
Now im bailin hay twelve hours a day,
And come every weekend we go out to play.


We go line dancin, two steppin,
boot scootin, tush pushin,
pie tastin, car racin,
fly fishin, skinny dippin,
skeet shootin, horseback ridin,
tire swingin, whiskey drinkin,
in a barn on some hay, rollin round kissin, taken for a rodeo ride,
I've been countrified.

Little did I know that this young country girl would capture my heart and change my world.

Now I've been line dancin, two steppin, boot scootin, tush pushin,
pie tastin, car racin,
fly fishin, skinny dippin,
skeet shootin, horseback ridin,
tire swingin, whiskey drinkin,
in a barn on some hay, rollin round kissin, taken for a rodeo ride,
I aint never felt so satisfied,
Cus I've been countrified.