

Dirt on my boots,
dust in the air
Just a simple man,
without a single care
I see the horizon,
wide and free
In A Country’s Boy’s Eye,
that is all I need
In A Country’s Boy’s Eye,
the sky is so blue
The fields are wide,
the promise is true (oh yeah) In A Country’s Boy’s Eye,
we find our home
No matter how far we roam
Woodfire smoke
rising in the breeze
Oak trees swaying slow
in the southern ease
Nothing fake out here,
nothing to disguise
Just the honest truth,
right before my eyes In A Country’s Boy’s Eye,
the sky is so blue
The fields are wide,
the promise is true (oh yes it is) In A Country’s Boy’s
Eye, we find our home
No matter how far we
roam
In A Country’s Boy’s Eye... (mmmm)
Just a simple country view