Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Born in the Bay where the skyline shines,
But my heart’s out where the delta winds grind.
Rollin’ down Lone Tree, sun settin’ low,
Radio up, just lettin’ it go.

Dust kicks up where the blacktop ends,
Me and the boys, just chasin’ the bends.
Got a cooler in the back, Crown in my hand,
Jeep’s caked in mud but I still feel like the man.

(Chorus)
Yeah, the delta’s where I roam,
Country hills feel like home.
From Antioch nights to the Oakley light,
We ride 'til the stars take over the sky.
Sippin’ beer, takin’ shots, lettin’ all cares drown,
Born in the Bay, but the country’s where I’m found.

(Verse 2)
Bonfires cracklin’ down a levee road,
Old guitars out, singin’ what we know.
Ain’t no city lights, just a truck bed stage,
And a crowd of wild hearts ready to play.

Got that small-town pride in my big city soul,
Ain’t afraid of dirt, just diggin’ the role.
It’s freedom on four wheels, no lines, no maps,
Just trails and tales and old-school raps.

(Chorus)
Yeah, the delta’s where I roam,
Country hills feel like home.
From Brentwood breeze to the Byron nights,
We raise ‘em up high in the moon’s spotlight.
Sippin’ beer, takin’ shots, lettin’ all cares drown,
Born in the Bay, but the country’s where I’m found.

(Bridge)
Ain’t no wrong turns out where I ride,
Just a dirty ol’ path and a hell of a time.
If you’re lookin’ for me, you know where I’ll be—
Where the mud flies free and the soul feels peace.

(Final Chorus)
Yeah, the delta’s where I roam,
These country hills feel like home.
From Antioch roots to that lone tree way,
I was born in the Bay, but I ain’t never gonna stay.
Sippin’ beer, takin’ shots, while the sun goes down,
Yeah, this is the life—I’m country Bay bound.