[Intro] Yeah… Didn’t plan it, didn’t chase it Just kinda showed up this way [Verse 1] Didn’t ask to be country, just woke up like this Cut-off shirt, faded shorts, probably some dip stuck to my lip Mama said I look like trouble, daddy said I fit right in I don’t fake the way I talk, I don’t fake the way I live [Pre-Chorus] I ain’t polished, I ain’t clean I ain’t trying to be seen [Chorus] I didn’t ask to be country, I just got lucky red clay in my veins, little dust on me Might think I stumbled onto something new Nah, I’m just being me, that’s the truth Didn’t plan the drawl or the way I am Just a good ol' boy with a drink in my hand I didn’t ask to be country I just got lucky [Verse 2] Didn’t know the uniform would fit me so damn right Cut-off sleeves, cheap smokes, Friday night fights Call me NASCAR fan only making left turns. redneck, yeah I’ve heard all the burns. raise hell praise dale. Earnhardt on the wall, number three says it all [Pre-Chorus] I don’t dress it up, don’t water it down Just the way I was raised, just the way I sound [Chorus] I didn’t ask to be country, I just got lucky Fried bologna, cigarettes, hands stay working. Straight whiskey right out the bottleneck. No filter words, no second guess. Might think I found a brand-new plan Nope, I’m a country bumpkin, man I didn’t ask to be country I just got lucky [Bridge] Ain’t chasing trends, ain’t chasing fame Just chasing daylight down a two-lane If that makes me simple, I’ll take the blame [Break] Yeah… That’s just who I am [Final Chorus] I didn’t ask to be country, I just got lucky Born into it, raised on southern ground Might think I fell into something cool Nah, I was born this way, that’s true From the boots to the way I stand No costume here, just a southern man I didn’t ask to be country I just got lucky [Outro] Didn’t ask… Just got lucky Yeah
