American worship sensation Anne Wilson brings a vibrant and heartwarming track titled “Country Gold.” This lively song blends her signature heartfelt vocals with a catchy, soulful country-inspired melody that celebrates joy, faith, and the simple blessings of life.
“Country Gold” radiates warmth and positivity, making it impossible not to smile or tap along. Anne’s expressive delivery and authentic storytelling shine through, capturing the essence of gratitude, love, and celebration in every note.
If you love uplifting, soul-stirring music that combines faith with a joyful country flair, “Country Gold” deserves a permanent place on your playlist. Let this spirited track fill your heart with happiness and inspiration.
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Lyrics: Anne Wilson – Country Gold
Verse 1
Some people just fly over
Small towns just like this
The middle of some nowhere
To them that’s all it is
From up there lookin’ down
But they don’t know we found
Country gold
Verse 2
See this is where my grandad
Got down on one knee
Promised her forever
With a dime store diamond ring
He pledged his heart and soul
Fifty years ago with country gold
Chorus
It’s a little house on a little land
A little built it
With your own two hands
Little pride in a hard week’s work
Little supper after Sunday church
To most it might not look like much
But I put roots down here because
The richest people that I’ve ever known
Struck country gold
Guess the slower that you’re livin’
The less you tend to miss
‘Cause when you find what happy isn’t
You find what happy is
Doing life with who you love
Hearing laughter filling up
Chorus
A little house on a little land
A little built it
With your own two hands
Little pride in a hard week’s work
Little supper after Sunday church
To most it might not look like much
But I put roots down here because
The richest people that I’ve ever known
Struck country gold
Bridge
Like the wheat fields
Underneath a summer sky
Country gold
Like the records
Playing on a Friday night
Country gold might look
Like nothing more
Than dirt and gravel roads
But if you know
Then you know
Chorus
It’s a little house on a little land
A little built it
With your own two hands
Little pride in a hard week’s work
Little supper after Sunday church
To most it might not look like much
But I put roots down here because
The richest people that I’ve ever known
Are made of work and dirt
And flesh and blood and soul
Country gold
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