For Turnip- Hank Williams Jr. my spin on Country state of mind. Well that hot ole summer sun, finally took me and Turnips last breath, so we found us a spot on the creek bank out in the shade. We been chewing on a hickory twig, guaranteed that bottles missing more than a swig, we ain’t got a lot but we damn sure got it made. We’re just laid up here in a country state of mind. Catching catfish like they’re going out of style, drinking Kentucky moonshine. And if the sun don’t shine tomorrow, you can bet we have had a good time, just laid up here in a country state of mind. Had to drag Turnip out of the kitchen, he had that gwaro music on his radio, he was drinking cheap beer, and listening to old rock and roll. I told him the it all ain’t lost, we’ll find a way to cover the cost, and just keep a keen eye on your fishing pole. We was just laid up here in a country state of mind. Catching catfish like they’re going out of style, drinking Kentucky moonshine. If the sun don’t come up tomorrow, me and Turnip we have had a good time, we’re just laid up here in a country state of mind. We ain’t red necks and we ain’t preppies, no longer into discos and honky rinks, we’re still somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace. All the Paddock knows how we feel, you’ve got to kick up your heels, and By Gawd it’s great to be living in the USA. We’re just laid up here in a country state of mind. Catching catfish like they’re going out of style, drinking their Kentucky moonshine. If the sun don’t shine tomorrow, me and Turnip we have had a good time, just laid up here in a country state of mind.