Water Into Bourbon ft. Aaron Crane Lyrics

I don't know much but this I know for certain

If Jesus were Kentucky born, he'd turn that water into bourbon

Pappy used to tell me that money don't grow on trees

No rest for the wicked and nothing in life is free

Work hard to earn your keep and don't keep up with Mister Jones

If you can't wear your hat and boots, son it'd be best not to go

I don't know much but this I know for certain

If Jesus were Kentucky born, he'd turn that water into bourbon

I'd rather be stuck in the mud than stuck in a traffic jam

Country free runs through my blood I ain't a slave to the man

I may be livin' in BFE but it's the center of my whole world

I got one hand on my ice cold beer and one on my country girl

I don't know much but this I know for certain

If Jesus were Kentucky born, he'd turn that water into bourbon

Frontporch, backwoods, farms and fields, lemme tell ya what it means to me

Country ain't a place on earth it's a life philosophy

From the coast of Maine to the coast of Cali there's small towns everywhere

Sweet as honey, subtle as a shotgun, you can find welcome there

I don't know much but this I know for certain

If Jesus were Kentucky born, he'd turn that water into bourbon

Frontporch, backwoods, farms and fields, lemme tell ya what it means to me

Frontporch, backwoods, farms and fields, It's a life philosophy

I don't know much but this I know for certain

If Jesus were Kentucky born, he'd turn that water into bourbon