Brett Young – Country In California Ukulele Chords

I was driving down PCH, top down on my jeep just cranking some Hank
A California boy with country in my mind, a pretty girl sitting next to me
With beach blond hair in the passenger seat
Rocking Daisy Dukes with a bathing suit underneath

She’s west coast head to toe, but there ain’t a Reba song that she don’t know
There’s country in California, we drink whiskey, just like they do in Tennessee
We have backroads, past where the grass grows
In the hills of Malibu, it’s the sky’s that blue, with a clear view of the sea
Yeah, there’s country, in my California dream.

I remember way back before it was cool, singing Tim McGraw on my way to school
MaryAnn McCoy was my “don’t take the girl” nowadays the highway is more than a road
It’s taking over Country radio, moving the Mason-Dixie line all the way to the edge of the world

Her eyes were blue and her hair was long, yeah, she’s every woman, she’s a country song
There’s country in California, we drink whiskey, just like they do in Tennessee
We have backroads, past where the grass grows
In the hills of Malibu, it’s the sky’s that blue, with a clear view of the sea
Yeah, there’s country, in my California dream.

Sweet home California, sweet home California, sweet home California
There’s country in California, we drink whiskey, just like they do in Tennessee
We have backroads, past where the grass grows
In the hills of Malibu, it’s the sky’s that blue, with a clear view of the sea
Yeah, there’s country, in my California dream.

I was driving down PCH, top down on my jeep just cranking some Hank
A California boy with country on my mind