Getting Country - Mudd & The Scrubbers aka Cleaners co.

It used to just happen. Now I’m aiming for it. Scrubbers, turn that fiddle up. [Verse 1] I traded in my fury For a porch and evening light, Started measuring my riches Not who stays and who ridin' by. Got most gravel in my driveway, Got more rust upon my truck, Got one barstool with my name worn in it— And I’m finally calling that luck. Used ta chase what wasn’t mines, Used to swear myself too thin. Now I let the morning find me With a coffee and a grin. [Chorus] I am getting country, on purpose this time, Leaning into simple like it oughta be a crime. Let the city keep its hustle, Let the loud folks stand in line— I am getting country, on purpose this time. Got some little more patience, Got more little less pride, Got me pair of muddy boots And nowhere else to hide. If peace is a direction, Buddy, I know the sign— I am getting country, for purpose this time. [Chorus] Am I getting country, on purpose this time? Learning to simply like it oughta be a crime. Let the city keep its bustle, Let them loud folks stand in line— I am getting country, on purpose this time. Got a little more patience, Got a little less pride, Got a pair of muddy boots And nowhere else to hide. If peace is a direction, Buddy, I know the sign— I am getting country, on purpose this time. [Bridge — Drop It Down] [Final Chorus — Full Band] I am getting country, on purpose this time, Not by accident or heartache— By a clear and settled mind. I’m choosing what can hold me, Leaving what just took my light— I am getting country, on purpose this time. Got a little more mercy, Got a little more spine, Got a road that leads me home And I walk it by design. If peace is a direction, Buddy, I know the sign— I am getting country, on purpose this time. [Outro — Spoken] Yeah… This time I meant it.