[Verse] Well, my name’s Country Dan, and I’ll tell you who I am, Born in a small town, raised on my granddad’s land. Got a six-string guitar and a hard-working hand, I’m a down-home man with a honky-tonk plan. [Chorus] Oh, I’m Country Dan, the one-man band, From the rolling hills to the river’s sand. Singing ‘bout life in this rugged land, Yeah, I’m Country Dan, and here I stand. [Verse 2] I grew up fishing where the creek runs deep, Plowing through fields where the wild winds sweep. Mama taught me songs that the angels keep, And the stories I tell, they’ll make you weep. [Chorus] Oh, I’m Country Dan, the one-man band, From the rolling hills to the river’s sand. Singing ‘bout life in this rugged land, Yeah, I’m Country Dan, and here I stand. [Bridge] I’m the sound of a fiddle on a Friday night, The crack of a bonfire burning bright. I’m the echo of boots on a barn floor tight, And the soul of a man who’ll never lose sight. [Verse 3] So if you see me rolling down the two-lane road, With a hat tipped low and a heavy load, Know I carry my heart wherever I go, I’m Country Dan, just thought you should know.
