Country On The Radio

Blake Shelton

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Intro:                                                    Nah na na na na na nah  Nah na na na na na nah   (verse) You ever wondered why country songs say the same old thing Like a broken record skipping down on main Pretty girls pickups and cut-off jeans? You know what I mean (verse)   Dirt roads corn rows and homemade wine Juke joints jumping on the county line Heard ’em singing ’bout it a million times But I don’t mind As long as there’s a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie howl at the stars Every time you hear that slide guitar And your baby’s on the tailgate And you’re stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That’s how we’re rocking that’s how we roll As long as there’s country on the radio                                              Nah na na na na na nah  Nah na na na na na nah   (verse) There’s always gonna be a party out in the pines Always gonna be a shot up highway sign Paper sack full of beer and a jar of shine from time to time (verse) There’s always gonna be people trying to run us down Saying we ain’t got nothing on a big town      I bet they’d come around if they came on down As long as there’s a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie howl at the stars Every time you hear that slide guitar And your baby’s on the tailgate And you’re stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That’s how we’re rocking that’s how we roll As long as there’s country on the radio (bridge)         There’s always gonna be a part of me Kicking back in VFE         Yea that’s how it’s always gonna be (no chord) As long as there’s a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie howl at the stars Every time you hear that slide guitar And your baby’s on the tailgate And you’re stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That’s how we’re rocking that’s how we roll As long as there’s country on the radio                        Nah na na na na na nah Some country on the radio Nah na na na na na nah   As long as there’s a small town Nah na na na na na nah Saturday nights Nah na na na na na nah Blue jean babies Nah na na na na na nah Yeah tip back your Dixie Nah na na na na na nah                                                             and stealing those kisses

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La chanson évoque les plaisirs simples et authentiques de la vie en petite ville. Elle parle de ces soirées typiques du samedi, où l'on profite de la pleine lune pour partager des moments avec ceux qu'on aime, entourés de musique country. Les thèmes de la nostalgie, des routes poussiéreuses, des rencontres furtives sur le hayon d'une camionnette, et des instants joyeux sont omniprésents. Les images de jeunes en blue jeans, de fêtes dans les bois et de doux baisers au son d'une guitare rendent hommage à un mode de vie tout en célébrant la culture country. Si tout cela résonne, c'est parce que la chanson rappelle que, malgré les jugements des grandes villes, il y a une beauté indéniable dans la simplicité et les traditions des petites communautés.